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Mr. Freeze tribute

Mr. Freeze tribute

The added snow
Made me hit rock bottom, gave my life another down low
Turned a once so loving heart ice-cold
Put it away into a prison, an icy dome

No matter how many times I climb
It just seems I can't get a grip
No matter how many times I try
Everything I touch simple falls into pieces or slips

The reflection of a lost beauty
Rapidly puts me out of breath
Many many times it even feels like I'm already dead
No matter how many times I fool around
There's no doubt in my mind that I can bring her back

But tears are just unable to flow
As they dry up immediately as they roll
No matter how many times I cry
The worst part of it all is that it's taking up a huge toll
No matter how many bodies I lay to waste
How many lives I take, how many roads I chase

It seems that god is still fucking me over and leaving me no choice
For all what I ever wanted is for her to discover my true love
For all what I ever wanted was for her to be mine
Now it's time to fuck him over, because to me it just wasn't her rightful time

Taking the one thing away from a man he truly loved
That's the real crime
So behold as I turn your beloved world into an ice cone
For me to crush and step on and when finished to devour
For every minute and every lost hour
Without that what made me smile and shine

 

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