Disease Animal

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Don’t think of me you seem to weak
You’ve lied to me
Give yourself a rest
You’re not afraid you are the type that has nothing to lose

Don’t think of me you seem to weak
You own the earth I don’t want the curse
You have your sense and made your dreams
I don’t want the rent

In another life i will meet you there
leaving regions despair
Don’t think of me you seem to weak
I know your type

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