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Twenty four

I lie on the floor

Twenty three

You're not with me

Twenty two

Where are you?

Twenty one

You are gone

Twenty

Tears are plenty

Nineteen

It's now routine

Eighteen

The rope is thin

Seventeen

I won't give in

Sixteen

I hate your grin

Fifteen

I'll take the sin

Fourteen

You know what I mean

Thirteen

This time I win

Twelve

I take my weapon from the shelve

Eleven, Ten

I'll show you then

Nine

I pour you two a little wine

Eight

It's now too late

Seven, Six

Let's end the tricks

Five

You broke my life

Four

You've chosen her

Three

But now we'll see

Two

I'm through with her, I'm through with you

One

It wasn't easy, but I'm done.