The keys to the castle Were once taken from me Has he come to give them back? No he's come to rub my face in the shit of Perfection Hope died when he came back Perfection, you coward He wields vile perfection Like a weapon to beat my heart black You're so afraid.
The Person You Hate the Most
The Person You Hate the Most
The Person You Hate the Most
The keys to the castle Were once taken from me Has he come to give them back? No he's come to rub my face in the shit of Perfection Hope died when he came back Perfection, you coward He wields vile perfection Like a weapon to beat my heart black You're so afraid.
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