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Your not that innocent
On the phone you sang louder ops you did it again, while listening in i heard your skin on thoes words you played with my heart, so you thought but it was my nerves. Lost in a game i never intended to play. Your co op was disrupted the minute you sang.
Now i hear you say goodbye whilley which isnt my name or your phones intention to click it when it acidentally snitched on you. You called me back to see if i would mention it. Opts i did it again kept you oblivious. This shit digust me deeply but revenge makes it worth the dis ease ill let your die from withdrawals once im your disease so fall. I wont catch you and when your the victim the only thing you could blame is your immunity system its not that innocent.
And im not that forgiving ive been cut so much my white blood cells are limited, plus i cant get back the time i spend with you so im taking your mind and twisting it until your shaddow shatters and disappear, and in your darkest despair ill ask you to sang again. You think your in love? No cuz i know that love is just wear and tare on a minute hand.
Wish you would have past the tolerance test, i thought this might have been the start of something real but its a game to you.
Now i hear you say goodbye whilley which isnt my name or your phones intention to click it when it acidentally snitched on you. You called me back to see if i would mention it. Opts i did it again kept you oblivious. This shit digust me deeply but revenge makes it worth the dis ease ill let your die from withdrawals once im your disease so fall. I wont catch you and when your the victim the only thing you could blame is your immunity system its not that innocent.
And im not that forgiving ive been cut so much my white blood cells are limited, plus i cant get back the time i spend with you so im taking your mind and twisting it until your shaddow shatters and disappear, and in your darkest despair ill ask you to sang again. You think your in love? No cuz i know that love is just wear and tare on a minute hand.
Wish you would have past the tolerance test, i thought this might have been the start of something real but its a game to you.
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