The one who taught me evil, it was you, it was you, it was me, and it burned and burned, it was you, it was you
You were
the end of this story of ours from the beginning, it was a trick, it was a dream, it was our enemy, every moment was between us, it was with us, it was with us,
you dragged me into a bitter game that did not know that you had reached the end, I dreamed of you, you were bewitched, the dream of our enemy should not be put on the table, the one who lost his heart to the stories, you were the one who made our blood on the water, you were the
last one. This was our story of ourselves from the beginning, it was a deception, it was a dream, it was our enemy, it was from us, every moment was between us, it was with us.