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Brewing my potions, it all boils down to this:what's wrong with meand why do I feel this way?I would really like to be the sourceof someone's miseryI would really like to mean everything forsomeone... just like youI thought I was the classic definitionof a lone wolfIt is kind of irritatingbeing this self-deprevated fooloh... "twist of fate" we call itwhen everything turns inside outshe renders me in tears, then leavessaying: "I've lost faith in you"Free speech isn't realalthough the thought was goodBet that they will shoot you down midstsilence and serenitystuff our fucking faces full of grease andwatch us burstFat and bloated silhouettesof humans cursedLetras de cancionesI thought I was the classic definitionof a lone wolfIt is kind of irritatingbeing this self-deprevated fooloh... I just miss her, I miss her so muchwhen she's goneAnd she's gone a lotBrewing my potions, it all boils down to this:what's wrong with meand why do I feel this way?I would really like to be the sourceof someone's miseryI would really like to mean everything forsomeone... just like youSo would you follow me into the nightAnd let me kiss your open palmsI know of a shelter from the falling skiesit's coming now, expanding, devouring everythingI though I was the classic definitionof a lone wolfIt is kind of irritatingbeing this self-deprevated fooloh... I just miss her, I miss her so muchwhen she's goneAnd she's gone a lot From Letras Mania