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I burn myself with water
I burn myself with fire
I burn myself with thoughts
Of sickening desires

My body bleeds
My mother cries
Where were those tears
When I was alive

Words mean nothing
and neither do you
You were the words
I was the glue

I want you to die
I want you to scream
I wish I could kill you
Get out of my dreams

I can't hate
And I can't cry
And I still love you
I won't lie

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