I love your honesty you love betrayal Both we missed this duplication My way and you are here Be you young, you are young, a comfortable sleep I wish your heart was like innocent eyes Wow you were wrong with you Youre not The feeling I have to kill you soon In this path of dying, the end of the lacquer Loneliness, the last of which, the end of your heart, was like innocent eyes Wow you were wrong about you Good for you I am going from this life in front of your eyes stay with the whole world and lies
