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were you the disease or the cure everything is obscure
living the cold routine everyone pass unseen
her soul is crying for help, it's disparately showing in her eyes one thing she can't disguise
the further she held on to him the more she sunk into darkness
Now willingly falling off path wondering aimlessly in that empty void of craziness
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wasted until her last breath she's sinking
no way out no release until she ceases to exist
those are the rules of the game
if you let him control you, your role would be to please
and once you're done
NO MORE EXISTANCE NO MORE SUN