end of passion play, crumbling away.
i'm your source of self-destruction.
veins that pump with fear, sucking darkest clear,
leading on your deaths construction.
taste me you will see,
more is all you need.
you're dedicated to,
how i'm killing you.
i'm sick.
and tired.
very sick and tired.
i want things to go my way for once
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