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Letra de Private Hell

Give away a love and then remove another too Painted words adorn the walls, echoing untrue I feel coldPromises abound, you rarely find it to begin Maybe I'm afraid to let you all the way in I guess soI excuse myself I'm used to my little cell I amuse myself In my very own private hellI excuse myself I'm used to my little cell I amuse myself In my very own private hellLately I'm beside myself, pretending unconcerned Standing at a corner where I threw you on a turn I'll move onFlowers on a cross remain, marking an ending scene Damn it all if blood you spill, turn the grass more green Life is shortI excuse myself I'm used to my little cell I amuse myself In my very own private hellI excuse myself I'm used to my little cell I amuse myself In my very own private hellI amuse myself In my very own private hell