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Leaving.

It's not that you would bleed for me
Sell your soul for me
I mean
You would give up every moral for me
Twist your view
So you can hold onto me

No
You know
Id bleed you dry
I'd take every offering
Spill it on a lie
Till all that's left us an empty hide
Nothing left to give
...Years spent since you died

No
I won't suck the life out of you
I'm leaving
It's not bitterness
It's a sacrifice
So I don't regret what I did to you.
Written by Ripper
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