Get back the Life

Get back the life, the little short life, from the ocean 
From the ocean, sinks my ship; it is broken in this life
I loved a woman, only one, oh God!, please, drop it 
Drop this life! Give to the underworld let it be hell-like!

I don't want to live, no, never more, this life is not mine
Not mine? Not my kind; kill me, kill my life, oh my God!

Nobody loves me, but I love the world; hmm, no money 
“No money” is my fault, Want you to me without money??
Death just waiting for me; love you, oh hellish like life!
I love you death, you are a true friend. You don’t need cash

Just wait for me, wait silently, wait for my end, oh my hell!
Be my love my lost live in demonic angel life, let be us, us!
Let we the life of hell’s like souls in the darkness of life kind
Let ours our life, the life! The life, what is forever in the life!

Love
You
Us
Let
us
be
Kind

Hell
My life

Ours
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