All innocence is dead...
You can't lift your head.
Don't act so proud.
With your forked tongue spitting out my life.
A sitcom vulture.
Preying on peoples lives.
Masturbating over fantasies.
Not one word.
We'll tear your throat out.
Cut you open to find there is nothing left inside.
Your empty.
No more words.
We'll tear your throat out.
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