You knew how i felt... the way i watch you in distaste, the way i wish you'd burn, ....So i can watch you melt... If you saw me... wishing you dead, dreaming of shooting you in the head, ....You'd scream fearfully... If you could only hear... the side remarks i make, and the day you die, ....Can only fill me with cheer... If you could only... be so much nicer, and if i didn't hate you, ....I'd kill you and move on merrily...
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