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Look in the mirror, i see you behind me
touch my cheek with you cold dead hands
i want to feel you and know that your real
tell me your name you have so many
i just know one, so ill call you death


i love you, i want you
i need you to reach out and hold me
id love you, but you run from me
just tell me where and ill follow you

thought you were behind me
so i turned around
no one was there and i started to cry
ill beg on my knees for you to love me
ill wait in the dark my love death is your name

i love you, i want you
i need you to reach out and hold me
i love you and you run away
just say where so i can follow
i love you
i need you
death is your name
i love you
i want you
to tell me you feel the same
Sorry if Ive offended some kind of Punk God I should brush up on my Commandments of Punk maybe copy down the Punk Bible a few thousand times so I don't forget again sorry for my error O Punk Master Of All Things That Are Punk .