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kill me with your sick lies.

I fucking dare you, I do.

In the end everyone will see,

the truth, I hope you die.

A painful death. With your lies,

haunting your afterlife, I will laugh.
 
My heart last summer she took,
Leaving to abort my fructified seed.
She was the only who could,
To death, I want to bleed.


I feel like a lost stone.
I don't perceive warm or cold,
I don't want to get old.
To hell I go all alone.
 
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