Death

Try Me, Love Me

I was betrayed, you lacked remorse
You kept me sane, your heart got bored
To think you strayed, into his bed
You begged forgiveness, I wished you dead

And girl you could spend years
Regaining all my trust
But our loves had little luck
You took my heart burnt it
Left me aching for your touch
Now screaming in my trunk
This time I've had too much

Steady at the trigger
Have three bullets for your lunch
Now this is fucking justice, this is fucking hate
Hate

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