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It's gonna be interesting to hear how you play your next victim,

can't play the " i was hurt help me " game, so sickenin,

that you haunt my thoughts, minds thickenin,

and i'm supposed to care who? go be with him,

i only call you bitch as a last resort, don't mean it,

only mean you're acting like it, no fiending,

no purple in my cup, i'm not leanin,

so why'd you try to take my soul and clean it?

go save some other sorry guy who falls for your eyes,

walks away from your cries and towards your breat size,

it's not wise but sometime i had to try,

to let all the hurt out somehow, not just cry,

cause under the same night sky we lay,

for the same god we used to pray,

but you've taken your angel image away,

pushed me away with a goodbye wave in the bay.