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Your evil eyes with your glass prize
You smell of smoke with your dirty
We're all afraid of your twelve stage
You control and you won't let go

You say youre weak but you can't even
You scream your and they don't flow
You killer rage, feel so pain
one last tick of a time bomb

And someday I will
The story of times you took from me
And I
The story of the you wasted me

I this one last time
I've gone away and found my
You ashamed for the life you've claimed
said goodbye and you're all alone

You with the letters you write
But ink is dry and we're way too strong
You give a for the stones you've thrown
And that's a shame you're too late

And I
The story of times you took from me
And I
The of the youth you wasted in me

And I run on, and I run on, and I run on out
I don't want to be that way
I'm running from the things I've
I'm from the name of shame

My silver eyes, with me new life
The stays as I go on
And all the seams were ripped from me
And bound their and I do no harm

Someday I'll a way
To trade pain and all that's wrong
About a man who raised his
And I can't get out of my head

And I
The story of those times you from me
And I
The story of the you wasted in me

And I
The story of those times you took me
And I
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