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With Just a Look
We're all still the same dear, I still remain. Your blood we'll spill here, it'll leave a stain. How it breaks your heart, yet I don't care. I watch you fall apart, I'll help your heart tear. If you showed me heaven, I'd leave you there. I took all of your sin, all that I could bear. I start to laugh, for I was born for this. Take the last photograph, for I'll no longer miss. Tell me all your lies, I'll sit back and smile. I'll share your cries, every once in a while. Everybody sees, the web of lies you've made. Hush your pleas, for my love will finally fade. Everybody knows, this is our last song. As your heart slows, I know I've been here for too long. I'll take it all in, just like before. I just didn't see it then, but I felt so sore. My ever lasting love, is no more. I'll let you dream of, the heart you tore. You are noe, one of them. I'll ask how, then let our fire dim. With just a look, I should break your heart. The so called love I took, while you ripped me apart. The stars in the sky, tell of my fate. I just wish you'll die, for you're far too late. Do you feel the pressure, pushing down on you? I'll let sorrow murder, for our love wasn't true. I could be weak, and sense less. Yet I couldn't speak, when I was left defenseless. On my own, I can finally live. I'll not feel alone, for you're no longer abusive. I'll let you drown, in your own lies. I'll push you down, despite your cries. I'll smash your crown, in front of your eyes.
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