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I'm here but I'm down and out. I'm giving up on life. Cold. Just leave me out to fucking dry. I swear to God, I fucking quit. You mother fucker. Go eat a bullet. And I can't believe. Yeah. I can't believe. I never wanted help from anyone. When I needed you, you fucking quit. I hope my memory lasts a lifetime. I won't forget. I hope my taste lingers on your lips. Your fucking lips. I hope when he touches you (can I forget?) you think of me. I swear to God, I fucking quit. You mother fucker. Go eat a bullet. I can't believe what we had. I can't believe. We're calling all the creeps. I will tear down these walls. I will take back my life. I will rise again. We're calling all the creeps From Letras Mania