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Times passes
Fuel your hate
You fall in
Misfortune
Haunted by fear
This is nothing
In this place
With someone like you
See the secrets
Humanity
Dictate
you mind grow
Haunted by fear
This is nothing
In this place
With someone like you
Tell me the secrets that you hiding
(all these, those fucking liars)
"all these, those fucking liars" x4
I believe, I will find a trace e of your soul
Somewhere I will be perfect for you
because feelings haunt you?
Just like us, a perfect pseudo
A perfect Pseudo
Just Like us, a perfect pseudo
