Crying on own bed
It’s an evil
To the point of letting me wrong
I feel the fear
And the hate reflecting in the mirror
Girl, what you want?
I know I'm the next
Should I delivery my soul?
And I won't be the last
And is better let that girl escape
And my soul will finally
Be free
I need
Are you here?
And if you stay
Your promptings will be there
To say when I'll destruct myself
‘Cause you’re gonna make me sick
Flee while there is time
I won’t be the victim of this crime
My darling your life is a lie
Go away, you can’t be mine
She has to go
She can’t stay
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