Time is running out
time is going down
to my toes.
I'm on my knees
wondering why.
'Cause nou you're gone
and then I couldn't say you goodbye.
I'm on my knees
wondering why.
Afterwards, I kill
all my true memories
Now I think all was a lie.
All is dead. All is gone.
Like you, sucking fucker son of a bitch.

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