The Artist Must Draw - Harlot | Текст песни

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• The Artist Must Draw
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You disease!
You disease!

I can't stop thinking of the way you've changed.
I'm alone now broken and you're all I blame.

I should've of seen what was going to happen before you changed your mind.
You were a chore and nothing more but a stab to the heart.
I lost all my faith because of you.
Nothing more to do.
I'm hollowed out!

I hope you rot in that hole, it…

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