I KNEW THE WORDS AND
I KNEW THE WORDS AND I WAS DYING TO SING ALONG BUT I BELIEVE I MAY HAVE FORGOTTEN THEM WHEN YOU RIPPED ME IN HALF I CANNOT BREATHE PROPERLY BUT MAYBE THAT'S BECAUSE YOU TOOK EVERYTHING THAT I WAS AND LEFT ME WITH LITTLE BITS OF YOU THAT I PIECED TOGETHER TO FORM SOMETHING DISGUSTING
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