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36 lines
798 B
Plaintext
You made me bleed inside
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Stop hide and seek
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It's time to face the fact
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I think we reached our flatline now
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What have we become?
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This is human error
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A bloodbath with no sense in it
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So finish harassing me
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You're like the perfect murder
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You act with no remorse
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No empathy at all
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But I miss your disease
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Miss your disease / it's your disease
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Your game, your rules
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This is my system's failure / self-destructive
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A throat cut of consciousness
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I'm still suffocating
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It was your game, your rules
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I never really got a chance to win against your mania
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But listen,,fuck your trip!
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This time you were no crack addict
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Anyway, I wish you some peace of mind
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Hope you can change a bit and breath for a while...
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_____________________
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Name Cancer's Breath
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Artist Breakdown of Sanity
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Album The Last Sunset
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