Your spell, This hell, My shell...I can't tell what this is anymore.It was your scythe! That ended my life! And its still hard! To go soo far.Your like a star, burning with rage,your the one who should be in this fucking cage!Now you have the stage, the spotight is yours you fucking whore...It feeds your height, your ego... your very soulMade up from all the things you stole.Iwant them back! Its now or never!This time its my knife! that splits your life!try to get around it!? I'm astounded.You say that you saved me?!?Lies you have gave me! The monster you have made me!!!This isn't the first time you've forsaken me!The hell you have made this. ISTILLWANTTOSAVETHIS!!!I LOVEDyou! you gave me the hatred that saved me...This time YOU CRY! YOU DIE, while ILIE!YOU TRY for this guy!You know why?...cause IHATEYOU YOU made me this ANGRY!!!But the worst part is...IMISSyou! I STILL want to KISSyou! I KNOW that I LOVEyou! And I know that I WANTyou!I should of never FUCKEDyou! I wish I never LOVEDyou! IHATEthat IKISSEDyou! IHATEhow I MISSyou!!!
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