Touch of Death
When i touch it turns to dust
When i love its not enough
i'm dead inside with all to fear
all i got is what you left here
all you left is here with me
is what stays and will not leave
try so hard to leave behind
somthin i wish i could not find
trying to hold onto whats not there
seems like i don't belong anywhere
cause all i got is a touch of death
come to close and there will be nothin left
stay away i don't want to hurt
all i got is blood stained dirt
so back away and take a breath
before you feel my touch of death
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