[00:00.32]"Apocolips"
[00:00.62]("The Whorror" Version)
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[00:01.13]This is the story of a girl who sits in the dark room,
[00:08.82]Wondering what's to become of her.
[00:12.79]Her makeup is smeared and blood fills her dark heart,
[00:19.49]The addiction is slowly sinking in.
[00:23.50]
[00:23.92]With bloodshot eyes, she starts hallucinating,
[00:30.87]The track marks fading from her arms.
[00:35.36]She's as white as the snowfall,
[00:41.66]And she's clung to the ceiling.
[00:44.32]
[00:45.01]Dancing dirty needles broke the tip off in her skin,
[00:50.05]The promises and false hopes are injected in her veins.
[00:56.35]
[00:56.81]It's almost Armageddon as she falls to the floor,
[01:02.26]Guilt straight affliction, now comatose.
[01:07.36]Emptiness, (In her head)
[01:08.96]She feels the room spin, (She forgets)
[01:11.50]Somebody call a doctor, (Her reason)
[01:14.05]We need an ambulance. (For living)
[01:17.24]
[01:39.30]Trapped in this black hole, (Never killed the beauty queen)
[01:48.44]Abandoned, alone. (Never killed the beauty queen)
[01:57.91]And I'm here for you.
[02:06.60]I am so sick, I am so sick.
[02:08.90]I am so sick, I am so sick.
[02:11.20]I am so facking sick of this.
[02:17.71]
[02:18.57]The roses are red, violets are blue,
[02:27.70]These petals fall like tears.
[02:31.77]
[02:32.59]The petals fall...
[02:35.41]Her pictures worth a thousand words,
[02:37.44]So light it up and watch it burn,
[02:40.97](Ash to ash, lust to dust)
[02:44.30]Strike a match, incinerate, feel the flames of suffering.
[02:50.91]
[02:57.32]Dancing dirty needles broke the tip off in her skin,
[03:02.35]The promises and false hopes are injected in her veins.
[03:08.01]
[03:08.97]It's almost Armageddon as she falls to the floor,
[03:14.56]Guilt straight affliction, now comatose.
[03:19.66]Emptiness, (In her head)
[03:21.46]She feels the room spin, (She forgets)
[03:24.10]Somebody call a doctor, (Her reason)
[03:26.72]We need an ambulance. (For living)
[03:31.34]
[03:34.41]Sick, as she smiles,
[03:39.05]One last goodbye, this girl she cried so hard.
[03:45.00]Broken bones, but I can't help her,
[03:50.28]She's too far gone, (Apocolips) she soon will die.
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[03:56.94]This love, (This love)
[03:58.35]This love. (This love)
[03:59.76]This love and I can't let her go for her, my body and soul.
[04:08.24]This love, (This love)
[04:09.62]This love. (This love)
[04:11.01]This love and I can't let her go for her, my body and soul.