I want to entertain you all, but the cameras overwhelm me. I've got stage fright. The whole town came out to see, a lonely boy. Set himself alight. Lovers, we could be lovers, but you don't like boys.
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I want to see you with tears in your eyes. You make me petty, sold by your lies, lies, lies. I don't like the shoes that you wear, the air you breathe, the cut of your.
I crucify myself inside my head, like you said. You want to prove that I'm dead, just a shell, a living hell. I give in. I give in. I give in. I give in.
No one says a thing but you know what they're thinking. You know you're special you sick in the air like you're real. Looking down you see the stigmata.
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