Her never ending war
Grab a knife
Buy a gun
Kill the man that gave me life
Call the cops
Go to jail
Money is your grand prize
Make an excuse
Make me choose
This is your future choice
Roll the dice
ruin lives
It's my fault for being born
Say you love me
Say you hate me
Why am I still alive
Won't you help me
Won't you miss me
Just remember I love you both
Its her never ending war
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