I'm gonna tear through your guts
I'm sure hoping that ill be your mut
Do you like this hurt
Some form of a flirt
Me you serenaiding
You know its torture
But I'm sure I want you
My presents your me too
I'm in love with you
Just say you'll heed my heart
Because I'm in this dark place
Now lets make this haste
Need a taste
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