My foes, I see you´ve found your way back home again.
Taunting and haunting my peaceful mind.
This will be the destruction of me, surely.
My foes, I see you´ve found your way back home again.
Taunting and haunting my peaceful mind.
This will be the destruction of me, surely.
This will be the destruction of us, surely.
Baby, we have become the non-existent.
We have been vaporized.
My plan to become a better man rots and lies stinking in the earth.
So this time, my love, you may dig the hole.
For this withered heart.
For this worn-out soul.
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