This desire numbs me
Only rage is coming upon, for we
Cannot have a chance number three
I’m the one who’s guilty
Cause honey, that’s the thing with me
I blind myself so I don’t have to see
And now, there’s death in my eyes
Passionate hatred in my mind
I’m longing so to see you cry
I wonder if I’ll give in or try
I know I am the one to blame
But you should admit you’re not the same
Such a weak and desperate young boy
Playing with me like a fucking toy
You’ve claimed you’re wild but you’re so easy to tame
Hope you’re happy, now put an end to this game
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