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Thanks for opening my eyes, And for slammin' my heart in half, You've achieved my spiritual demise Now my soul is lookin' down, I'm disgusted by your face, How many more people have you ruined their paths? I've almost no reason to live compared to death, I have nothing left, Only the existence of my breath. I want you to know that I hate you, At first glance, yo' eyes are so faithful, But behind them is a fucking mask, A fucking mask, If I ripped it off earlier, it wouldn't hurt me so much. If only I could turn back time... THEN MY SOUL WOULD BE WITH ME AND SAFE... I wish that I never met you And didn't let you into my life... YOU DUG IN ADVANCE MY O-OWN GRAVE... I HATE YOU... AT FIRST GLANCE, YOUR EYES ARE SO FAITHFUL, BUT BEHIND THEM IS A FUCKING MASK, A FUCKING MASK, IF I RIPPED IT OFF EARLIER, IT WOULDN'T HURT ME SO MUCH, IF ONLY I COULD TURN BACK TIME... THEN I'D KEEP MY SOUL AND WOULD BE FINE...
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