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I will find something more
Someone I am made for
Shame on you baby
Forever yours ...

There are times I can leave my heart wide open
There are days I believe I can heal wounds on me

There are times I could come to you and hurt you
I could easily bring your tears
I could send you to hell, I know you


These screams they wake me up in the night
They violently fill my room
They keep me awake. I hate you