Just for this once
Let me be selfish; for I think I need that
to be happy
Just for this once
Don't stop me; I beg you
Don't let my shaking hand
Cut the wrong skin
Dig in to the wrong flesh
and don't let them
be sad that they'll have less
Just for this once;
I plead to the statue of an angel; looking up above
Look down onto me
Hear my prayers
And reach your arms down onto me
Hear my prayers
Take me there; to the place you looked up
so dearly
up high in the sky
In your stone cold arms
Maybe I'll be happy
after it crushed me
to the very deathless death
a happy end
won't it be?
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