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If I could painlessly murder us all then there would be no more children crying to our deaf God up above. If I could painlessly murder the world then there would be no more children crying: then there would be no more children crying at all. I want to hide in an opium sunrise. I'd rather fly than feel the pain. I want to die in a heroine sunrise. Go on and spike my vein... So sick... there is a snatch of an old song blaring inside my head but I know I ain't dead, no. This can't be hell: I'm way too cold, I'm shivering. The cold sweat is like broken glass; isn't this a gas? Come and join the party! Baby to his mother: please smother me now. Baby to her mother: please smother me now. I want to hide in an opium sunrise. The world is burning... Letras de cancionesI'd rather fly than feel the pain. The world is burning... I want to die in a heroine sunrise. The world is burning me. Go on and spike my vein... From Letras Mania