I DVN'T BELIEVE MY HEART
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FUCK THE FEELINGS, LOCK THEM UP, THEY'RE KILLING ME AND DRAG ME DOWN, I would rip my heart completely out of my chest, I'VE BEEN FEELING BETTER LATELY WITHOUT LIVING IN MY PAST, I got my love and it is death, I didn't fall in front of some ass, The devil made me blessed, The evil in my veins started to run way faster, Faster, I slit my last bitch's throat she treated me like a duster, Duster, Then I threw her corpse into the river, I AIN'T REGRET THIS ACT, She made my heart silver, I WROTE HER A CHECK, I may be a killer, BUT SHE TURNED MY HEART BLACK, And since then I don't trust my heart, I'VE NO MORE SPACE FOR KNIVES IN MY SCARRED BACK, I've already heard about my status of nutty, Nutty, Those who said so are already drownin' in a pool of blood and it's funny, Funny, I have like-minded people only they are in my mind we're an one man army, Army, We'll swallow you with evil and darkness AND THEN KILL YOU WITH CUNNING CUNNING, YAH... To be honest... To be honest... I do not believe my heart... To be honest... To be honest... I'm tired of bleeding scars...
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