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Go away, I want you to stay.

Will you catch me if I fall?
What will I do when everyone’s gone?

The moon is just a circle of fire.

I know what the rules are,
I just don’t care.

If this world wasn’t so goddamned boring,
I’d be happy with my hell.

Who are they to tell me what to do,
they’re so full of shit.

Sorry, Trent, the pigs are all dead.
They may have won the battle,
but Satan won the war.

I wanted to die,
but now it’s too late.

Cover your mouth to stifle the screams,
but I can still hear you.

It’s never going to stop,
it’s just a fucked up circle
that won’t ever end.

I’m not lost,
but I want to be.

I want to find my hell,
but if you find it first,
I’ll see you there.


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