I cannot believe the card you hold in your sleeve is not the one with my face.
Your words are treacherous they drag me into the spider webs that you've laid.

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I think I'm one of a kind but we're all standing in line waiting for our turn.
I wish I would have read the fine print yea the fine print I would have let it burn [USHER]

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Your love is killing me slow...