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Get Out
Get out.
Out of my head.
Out of my heart.
Out of my bed when I'm touching myself.
You didn't look back when you ripped me to shreds.
Left me in tears with a hole torn through my heart.
Told me you loved me, that I was the one.
Your vices I knew but I didn't care.
My love for you was truly sincere.
You twisted me up until I believed all the lies.
Then you were gone and it was all part of your diabolical plan.
Get out.
Out of my head.
Out of my heart.
Out of my bed when I'm touching myself.
You didn't look back when you ripped me to shreds.
Left me in tears with a hole torn through my heart.
Told me you loved me, that I was the one.
Your vices I knew but I didn't care.
My love for you was truly sincere.
You twisted me up until I believed all the lies.
Then you were gone and it was all part of your diabolical plan.
Get out.
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