At 2 o'clock in the morning, when I couldn't sleep, and everything was changing so fast, I dreamed of strangling you, and that the next morning would feel so much sweeter than the one I was actually having.I want you to die
I want you to die
I want you to die
I want you to die
I want you to die
I want you to die
I want you to die
I want you to dieIt's your choice... Please kill meI can't forgive you... From the depths of my heartI won't forgive you unless you die. How wonderful that you could be dead by tomorrow! Neither morning nor night nor the spring nor me, a world without you is where ill be happydie
die
die
die
die
die
die
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