You told me he was great
I thought one more person to hate
You told me he's the one for you
I wanted to stick him threw
You said we should meet
I thought I'll step all over his feet
You told me his first and last names
I want to see him go up in flames
You said when you first met you got red
I'll enjoy kicking in his head
you say you'll never settle for less
I'll make his face a bloody mess
You told what and how he said
when we meet he'll be dead
You mentioned where you met
I'll kill him I bet
You then asked if I cared
I said no
DAS ALTE LEID
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