Now I'm...

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I ask of one thing,
Yet I never receive

You must see how simple it is,
For all I want is some commitment on your end,
For you let hell raise,
While I bleed,
like its a fancy new game

Now I'm angry,
Now I'm dead on all ends,
You see, you must clean before you use the both ends

Now I'm lying,
For everyone loves a good laugh,
But a smile is not in the plan,
For my death is never overran  

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