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Coward, the next time you want to fuck me over stab me in the front

(Can I still see my future in your eyes?)

Or can I picture myself stone dead in your embrace
And your cruel crimson smile, kills me twice as hard

No one could have their moments free from your withering touch
Fuck off like you're the only one

(Person that has cried or been broken by love )

Spare me your pity party
drunk off your own misfortunes
Wallowing in your blissful melancholy
Can you taste my blood?
You knew that this would kill me
But you carried on and on
With your selfish shit
Everyone cared about you
Why couldn't you ?
Instead your greed compelled you to steal other silver linings.
Burnt down my world
You killed my hope
Spread out the ash and walked away
How could you just close off your eyes
Turn tail and run
You are the greatest coward

Coward
Damn right I am still pissed
Next time I see your face we'll see who has the upper hand
Kiss my fist
Taste the floor
Tired of your games
Fuck off goodbye
Go    Coward, the next time you want to fuck me over stab me in the front       (Can I still see my future in your eyes?)       Or can I picture myself stone dead in your embrace    And your cruel crimson smile, kills me twice as hard       No one could have their moments free from your withering touch    Fuck off like you're the only one       (Person that has cried or been broken by love )       Spare me your pity party    drunk off your own misfortunes    Wallowing in your blissful melancholy    Can you taste my blood?    You knew that this would kill me    But you carried on and on    With your selfish shit    Everyone cared about you    Why couldn't you ?    Instead your greed compelled you to steal other silver linings.    Burnt down my world    You killed my hope    Spread out the ash and walked away    How could you just close off your eyes    Turn tail and run    You are the greatest coward       Coward    Damn right I am still pissed    Next time I see your face we'll see who has the upper hand    Kiss my fist    Taste the floor    Tired of your games    Fuck off goodbye
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