What Did I Do To Deserve This?
I just want to f*cking die.
Hell would be better tonight.
As this devil gambles with my life
Disguising itself as a saint.
My talent fades away
Into the horizon, bleeding me dry.
Yet still I burn,
Still I burn tonight.
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