Toys

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I love being a toy
For you to destroy
I've come to the realization no one really cares
Maybe that's why I constantly have nightmares
And why god doesn't hear my prayers
Quit pretending you know me
Like you owe me
Pretending to love
Is like in a paper shredder my heart you did shove
So why the fuck are you still the one I'm dreaming of?
I wonder if my last words were of you
Then would you see our love was true.

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