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Aren't you tired yet? do you ever get confused with all the games you play with my mind check mate, here's your prize a damaged heart for you to throw away and these emotions i just want you to know that i hate you i hate you and everything you stand for check mate, here's your prize a damaged heart for you to throw away... all the neglect and your self-righteous anger, you can take it all back i want no memories of you except the one where your begging for life watch as i come to take your life from you From Letras Mania