| Sew up the parts, every inch you've broken |
| I sweat these demons out |
| Wash it all clean, purify me holy |
| Pull out the knife you twisted slowly |
| Your time is running out |
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| I hope you think of me when you lose everything you love |
| Bet you regret it now, this bitch could really hold a grudge |
| You try to get a grip, you're slipping out of touch |
| Used to stitch up all your cuts, but now I'm out for blood |
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| I'm left here stained |
| You'll feel this pain |
| This love is a suicide |
| Cross my heart and I hope you die |
| It's all in vain |
| You'll feel this pain |
| This love is a suicide |
| Double cross for a crucify |
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| Open this wound just to taste this hurt |
| I skip to the end, watch the credits first |
| I know who the villain is |
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| I hope you think of me when you lose everything you love |
| Bet you regret it now, this bitch could really hold a grudge |
| You try to get a grip, you're slipping out of touch |
| Used to stitch up all your cuts, but now I'm out for blood |
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| I'm left here stained |
| You'll feel this pain |
| This love is a suicide |
| Cross my heart and I hope you die |
| It's all in vain |
| You'll feel this pain |
| This love is a suicide |
| Double cross for a crucify |
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| Shame |
| Shame |
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| I hope you think of me when you lose everything you love |
| Bet you regret it now, this bitch could really hold a grudge |
| You try to get a grip, you're slipping out of touch |
| Used to stitch up all your cuts, but now I'm out for blood |
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| You're left here stained |
| Nothing remains |
| This love is a suicide |
| Cross my heart and I hope you die |
| It's all in vein |
| Nothing remains |
| This love is a suicide |
| Double cross for a crucify |
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