Ah, so I was right about you.
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theres no setting for only to me.
Theres no love, theres no life,
what happened to the nights
I stayed up to hear you
whine about the sights
you wish you could see.
I wished you'd see me.
I stayed with your most loathed,
to feel like the most loved.
while you got beautified,
with those who had red eyes,
long teeth, a posh smile.
You relate for the wrong reasons,
both creatures of the night,
sucking the living,
fighting no fright.
creating not killing.
leaving undead.
But you got me.
Did your parents lie?
is that why you like her,
for thinking its her fault.
You're living the life,
but your always undead.
You'll think this is great,
it's sceney, "I love that".
"I hate you."
