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Slash your might and seal your fate I know enough to make you hate Gotta get’em down before they slip away Saving what we’ve wasted for another day And you feel me burn And you feel me run And you feel me cry And you feel me die And you feel Bleeding away so much hope Making it so you can’t even cope But what is left is nothing more I feed you, you whore This used to be a happy place This used to be a happy place This used to be a happy place Till I made you hurt Crumble and rot your every dream I told you what we never mean Lies in disguise burn your eyes Why we still try to fly And I feel you burn And I hope you run And I wish you’d cry And I make you die And I . . . Fuck you.