You lying fucking whore I don't want you anymore I don't need your fucking lies that's for shure Mark my words No matter if you cry I don't care if you would die So go fuck yourself you bitch cause you're the glitch But it hurts to sing this song And in my heart I know I'm doing wrong .Can you let go baby please stay away Everything that you said it you just fucked up my head You made me crawl and bleed over something I don't need So greetings antichrist You made yourself my kryptonite If I would like some cola you'll be cola light Your doing is not right You're not even worth the fight Cause honey I want cola but you're cola light It was writting on a paper what I once felt you see Can you tear that shit and burn it up for me I hope you find your sorrow and brake down as I did I hope you never fall in love so god forbidd I made this song for you but nothings true I'm missing you But that I think you knew Ok I made this song but it's for me Self therapy self therapy
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