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

gravitate towards you
I in the now hate you

I'll make you
You hadn't burned our time
live through this in a manner
at my own accord

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

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

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

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

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

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

Only I even think of you
No good life, want to think of you anymore
Goodnight, tonight,
Goodnight, tonight,