Love
Love
Love is just a concept, but it may cover a feeling, oh harm!
Oh, oh! How I hate that word, love. The word love is a disgusting word
I didn't have love, because whoever it was ran over me, it became my life
This woman took my life, I became a hell dweller, my life is purgatory, my breath is fiery
But I'm alive, devil farms give me home, beautiful places, life here is pleasant.
I'm a forest wanderer, just a wandering soul, I have no home, my love has put (me) to sleep
Love doesn't exist, I'm just waiting for love, it's nothing but an evil illusion
I have no life, my life was killed by an English woman, death circles and dances around me
Stop ruining my life
Woman, woman, you killed me, I'm no longer part of my life, but I traded it for hope
I don't understand why you couldn't be my love?
No love, I don't deserve it, you don't give it, you don't deserve it. Love only your own life
I'm lost because of you, I'm still living my life
You are a beautiful English woman. You completely ruined my life, the life that could have been yours, for you
My life would have been yours, for you
You like me, you liked me. I know. But you don't need me. You didn't need me.
You don't need me because I'm European and Hungarian
Love doesn't exist
You are an extreme... (discriminatory)
Your love is fake
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