Now, I’m in Hell
Always seeing you burns me
Because your face brings me into nice story about struggle
If there any medicine to erase our memories I would buy it thought it’s horrible too
Listen to me my queen
A departure with the nemesis is doomsday
A hurt is back
Sinking in the sea of time but it raise cause this accident
Double punch make me in long-term sadness
I would whine but don’t have the right
Queasiness holds out in my night and spare time
On the way trying to forget you and series of story about you
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