"I know I deserve to suffer, I've earned to be alone. ... So I wrote you a letter you won't find until I'm gone. For a song given to the devil, he's come to take me home."
"It’s fear fiction, these visions, caught somewhere between delusion and prophesy.
What I haven’t done, what I’ve wanted to, and what I fear you have
Becomes reality here."
"Tell me, do I offend you? 'Cause I don't want to fit into your world, into your heart.
I hope I scare you and I... I've tried that, I've tried that before. I can't go on as something I am not."
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