you were my death
my head gets so confused
for you were everything i thought was saving me
but instead you were the death of me
you were like poison through my veins
an addiction i can't break
why did i not see that you were vain
why did i not see that you were a lucifer
trying to bring me down to hell
it was because of you that i have fell
oh how you have made me withered rose gasping for air
the way you have chiseled away at my heart
as if your hand was a bloody dagger itself
oh how you killed me
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