You win, you won,
There nothing left to take.
There nothing left to take.
Good luck to you and yours.
Mine is doing just fine.
To forgive a horror is beyond ideal.
Wishful thinking,
Blissful dreaming,
For the day.
The day for you is coming.
No one will see your pain, but me.
To see your discord, oh how will thee!
You must see,
Trepidation is imminent, and bitch so is me.
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