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In these words crash my ears
I now this in fear
With the I gathered name as the bastard's son
Who by fire I come
this wire I might cut
Atop this tower of and lust

gravitate towards you
I in the now hate you

I'll you wish
You burned our time before
I'll live this in a manner
Cursed at my own

If my spills our worth across this floor
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm burning IV
Only I even think of you
No, I want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

In my presence you might
Through this I must fake
Your to grace, the face of my character
With these he might learn
All the from here must burn
For as God in the end we miss

If my shame spills our worth across this
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm star IV
Only I don't think of you
No, I want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

I'll you wish
You hadn't burned our time
I'll live through in a manner
Cursed at my own
I don't to go

So come on bitch, why aren't you now?
You left me here to on my own
So cry on bitch, why aren't you now?

If my shame spills our across this floor
Then tonight, goodnight, I'm burning IV
Only I don't even of you
No, I don't want to of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,

Only I even think of you
No life, don't want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,