"consequences"

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New girl coming
From the back-sit of
My car,
She came from the dark side
Of life,
And I don't have any idea,
When she came,
I believe everything,
Until her mask finally
Falls down,
So what's the point,
Saying out loud,
Don't wasted my time,
Cause you always say the things that I can't see,
She can't hide anything from me now,
After she kill my trust for a thousand times,
To be honest,
I can feel it from the first time she have stabbed me in the dark,
And leave proudly,
She think she know me,
But she just know the half,
I'll make her stumbling over and over again,
And leave you bleeding,
Like what you have done to me.

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