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Kill Me Quick
Kill me quick, I beg of you.
What's left of me for you to break?
There's nothing left that you can do.
Your pure concern for me is fake.
I'm dying here on this cold floor.
I'm leaving you all by yourself.
You're bitter deep down to the core.
And now your trapped inside my hell
What's left of me for you to break?
There's nothing left that you can do.
Your pure concern for me is fake.
I'm dying here on this cold floor.
I'm leaving you all by yourself.
You're bitter deep down to the core.
And now your trapped inside my hell
Published 24th Nov 2017
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