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You're a piece of work
And it scares me to think
I was ever inside
Your emptiness
I was once a fool
Now your reign is over
And as I pack my life, walk away
I feel the self returning
Don't be a stranger
We can still be friends
But I'll never be your
Lover again
In the wasteland souls
Innocence
I keep them up, my hands
Turn black
And your poisoned, poisoned skin
Don't be a stranger
We can still be friends
But I'll never be your
Lover again
Don't be a stranger
We can still be friends
But I'll never be your
Lover again
I'll never be your
Lover again
I'll never be your
Lover again
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