Verse 1
I remember when we met, the smell of you was something I’d later lament, you knew my inner most parts, as if you wrote me yourself
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But something began to fester, as I became your jester. The thing that I’ve become, was the thing I hated the most.
Chorus
You hate me but you won’t break me. The lies you made me believe as I became nothing
Verse 2
I worshipped you. Worthless
And I became worthless myself
I thought life was pointless
But I gave you the dove
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Curious