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Observer To the Death of a Former Friend Lyrics
slit your fucking veins
i don't care about you
no sympathy for your pain
when were you there for me
whenever i needed help?
now it's your turn
but you're fucked
and i'll be there
but not until you're already dead
i don't care about you
no sympathy for your pain
when were you there for me
whenever i needed help?
now it's your turn
but you're fucked
and i'll be there
but not until you're already dead
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