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• Artiste: Terror By The Lake
• Titre: Pieces Of Me Are Dead
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There are so many things that this world has to offer That are so much worse than death And I hope with everything that's inside me That you experience every single one of them I won't be happy 'til I'm worlds apart from you and your fucking disease Taken aback by the intensity of my hatred for this filthy fucking tramp Your eyes lied far more than your tongue Hide behind your wall of false virtue but you have a dark secret The words to describe the depth of my hatred for you don't fucking exist I hope the next one beats you black and blue and doesn't give a fucking shit If you lived one second of the pain you've given to me You'd pull the trigger yourself you emotionless fucking cunt I gave it all to lose it all Never the fuck again I hope the next one is never there I hope the next one never cares I hope the next one throws you down the fucking stairs