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I've had my fun
Across the skin, What better sin?
Then the one I'm about to commit.
Am I still the one you think of,
The one in the back of you head?
That one soul you can't,
No you can't fucking forget.
Am I that one soul,
Am I still that one guy?
The one to sweep you off your tiny little feet.
The one that was meant to give you a ring,
And put that pretty little ring on your finger?
Girl was that meant to be me?
It'll never be me.
From my web of pride,
I stalk you down.
Your life will not be complete,
Only completely bullshit.
But do you still think of me?
Do I cross your mind?
Life is nothing now,
Boring, lifeless.
It's of no interest to me now,
Neither are you.
I've had my fun,
You best be on your way now.
When you first came across me,
God knows you should have turned around.
Then the one I'm about to commit.
Am I still the one you think of,
The one in the back of you head?
That one soul you can't,
No you can't fucking forget.
Am I that one soul,
Am I still that one guy?
The one to sweep you off your tiny little feet.
The one that was meant to give you a ring,
And put that pretty little ring on your finger?
Girl was that meant to be me?
It'll never be me.
From my web of pride,
I stalk you down.
Your life will not be complete,
Only completely bullshit.
But do you still think of me?
Do I cross your mind?
Life is nothing now,
Boring, lifeless.
It's of no interest to me now,
Neither are you.
I've had my fun,
You best be on your way now.
When you first came across me,
God knows you should have turned around.
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