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Paroles: Glasseater. 7 Years Bad Luck. Pale Blue Face.


Seeing it from the other side
Who's laughing now?
Turned out all your games were worthless
My head is still intact, I'm on top now
How can you still deny
You know i've seen it with my very eyes
Count me out of your life, as i kick you out of mine
Let me take this knife that you stuck in my back
and wave it in front of your face
Right before i shove it in your throat
You look nicely
Laying in my closet, underneath my clothes
Holy shit I just woke up
Was it a dream?
No, you're still there!