I will have you know that I am burning every piece of you
You do not get to make me feel bad anymore
Time is up, babe
I would much sooner rip these stitches than be with you
Darkness bleeds from your presence
It must feel so wonderful to look down from your pedestal
Marble can only last for so long, babe
You will fall so much fucking farther than I ever did
The worst part of this all is that I am still begging
But I would much sooner cut my hand off than reach for you
Time is up, babe
I can't love you anymore
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