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Click hereYou say that you my friend.
You say that you’ll help me to the bitter end.
But with slight of hand I know that was all pretend.
You stab me in the back.
Your silent smile seems to wake the dead.
Tell me how you can be so cold to be able
to freeze out the sun but with that Wicked
Smile you burn my soul.
You don’t care about anything , not even
yourself but you still take time out of your.
life to always stab me in the back.
I never received mercy from you.
I beg and plea but your bury my words.
where you going to bury me.
When you speak to me life around
us seems to fade away because you own Satan’s tone.
No mercy from you!
No mercy from you!
But there is always my misery, it’s your only attraction to me.
Here I lay in my own grave. I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for
You.
I can still see you as you shed your fake tears burning
Away my name on my headstone.
No mercy from you!
No mercy from you!