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Until You're in My Place
You may think this will be your last view of me
But the image of my face will linger on your pupils
My scent will play upon your nose
My voice will whisper in your ear
My whole exsistence will haunt you
Until the point where I'm in your dreams
Eventually you'll be insomniac
But I'll still haunt you
Until it will take a bullet to remove me from your mind
And then you'll know just what you did to me
