VENØM
I told you not to fuck with me, You become the same as me, You're losing your humanity, Just cut the web of friendship between me, I am poison and you make yourself a victim, I will shorten lil' by little your process of breathin', Therefore, don't harbor false hopes, They won't lead to anythin' good, I cannot change every try I'm fucking up, If you start digging you'll be sucked by evil by the root No need to heal my wings they are poisonous, Yes, they're black as coal, they will poison yours, Eyes as black as emptiness I can't see anything at all, Don't touch the wounds, they're bleedin' anyway, I scratch them to punish myself, What happened? What's wrong? What's the reason for the panic? Didn't you want to help me a few minutes ago? It's funny how your thoughts change by the snap of the fingers, Quick change of mask and now you see me as a weaker, Is it true that when you're higher than someone else, You start to put yourself to him differently? Is it true that when you're higher than someone else, You start to put yourself to him differently? Uhhh, My wings are bleeding... Leeches start to eat it... I just blinked and found myself in this situation... I just want to close my eyes and go to heaven... My wings are bleeding... Leeches start to eat it... I just blinked and found myself in this situation... Yeah, I just want to close my eyes and go to heaven...
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