

Wounds of the pastDrip Drip Drip I hurt myself I cut myself deeply in my soul and mind I knew what I did was wrong but I had to change it They all said I should not do it But I had to I could not let that happened I paid the price for what I didWounds of the past
Drop Drip Drip I hurt myself back then I had cut myself deeply in my soul and mind I am still injured by what I did I paid a price for my actions I am still paying the price for what I did
Drip Drip Drip It is not healing It is still the same cut Blood and pain are falling from the wound
Drip Drip
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The world is mine, and theres nothing you can do to stop it!
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needs something witty to put here...
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