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I'll Be You're Best Friend
What the fuck is the point?
Why should I look for happi –
Nessun dorma. I wait by the phone
At three in the mourning
Period. That’s what it is; you don’t have the time. Period
I hear your voice
Mail armor, plate armor, scale armor.
I have scaly skin and I shed –
Ding tears, Dong tears; the bells toll the witching hour.
What the fuck is the
Pointy objects sticking from my heart.
I don’t remember them being
There for me, like you never were.
Do I really disgust you that much? So I’ –
Llife and death are wonderful things, yet they’ –
Really? Really? I don’t need to keep doing this.
It’s better to be feared than loved.
Why should I look for happi –
Nessun dorma. I wait by the phone
At three in the mourning
Period. That’s what it is; you don’t have the time. Period
I hear your voice
Mail armor, plate armor, scale armor.
I have scaly skin and I shed –
Ding tears, Dong tears; the bells toll the witching hour.
What the fuck is the
Pointy objects sticking from my heart.
I don’t remember them being
There for me, like you never were.
Do I really disgust you that much? So I’ –
Llife and death are wonderful things, yet they’ –
Really? Really? I don’t need to keep doing this.
It’s better to be feared than loved.
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