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Jan 22, 2006 16:28

you think your so smart
so insensitive
so dark
but i know whats inside you
deep down in your heart

you can play games
and pretend not to be fine
but i know of the shames
and the lies
and of the guilt

so go on and pretend
make everyone ur puppet
make them and mold them
pour them all out of your heart

such is the tragedy
for your poor soul
i am the remedy
and your heart i stole

the tears on your cheeks
cause me some disgrace
but i just cant help the smile
that gets plastered on my face

i am your source of pain
the bain of your existence
just know id do it again
so i could feel the heat of your anger
or the black hatered of your soul against mine
oh please, id give anything,
just to see you dead
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