You Live in Fiction, I Live in the Past

Remind me when I die, I'll finally cry
Funeral, it's mine and I told you to wear white
When it is my time, I'll take all the time
I want some wine, like I drink blood
Tastes like someone I know
You know why I think such; sounds like a song I wrote

I want some wine, like I drink blood
Tastes like someone I know
You know I think so much; sounds like a song I wrote



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Writer(s): Jamey Blaze
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