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I stand corrected Guess it just wasn't meant to be I know I'm maladjusted Crushed what's inside of me I know of no remedy I know not how to cease This feeling of hate in me I just want to see you bleed I know what I want I want to stop seeing red I know what I want I just want to see you dead I don't want your explanation I really couldn't care less I've got my own reminder This scar across my breast You are a faker any way Ever up for a quick release Infect everyone around you Cover up your own disease I know what I want I want to stop seeing red I know what I want I just want to see you dead From Letras Mania