Self therapy

You lying fucking whore
 I don't want you anymore
 I don't need your fucking lies that's for sure
 (Mark my words)
 No matter if you cry
 I don't care if you would die
 So go fuck yourself you bitch 'cause you're the glitch
 But it hurts to sing this song
 And in my heart I know I'm doing wrong
 Can you let go baby please stay away
 Everything that you said it just fucked up my head
 You made me crawl and bleed over something I don't need
 So greetings anti-christ
 You made yourself my crypt tonight
 If I would like some cola you'll be cola light
 Your doing is not right
 You're not even worth the fight
 Cause honey I want cola but you're cola light
 It was writing on a paper what I once felt you see
 Can you tear that shit and burn it up for me
 I hope you find your sorrow and brake down as I did
 I hope you never fall in love so god forbid
 I made this song for you but nothings true
 I'm missing you But that I think you knew
 OK I made this song but its for me
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