I'm here but I'm down and out.
I'm giving up on life.
Cold.
Just leave me out to fucking dry.
I swear to God, I fucking quit.
You mother fucker.
Go eat a bullet.
And I can't believe.
Yeah.
I can't believe.
I never wanted help from anyone.
When I needed you, you fucking quit.
I hope my memory lasts a lifetime.
I won't forget.
I hope my taste lingers on your lips.
Your fucking lips.
I hope when he touches you (can I forget?) you think of me.
I swear to God, I fucking quit.
You mother fucker.
Go eat a bullet.
I can't believe what we had.
I can't believe.
We're calling all the creeps.
I will tear down these walls.
I will take back my life.
I will rise again.
We're calling all the creeps.
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