go! all pride aside, pride is all i've got.
I hide from the world with my hood pulled low
His sly ways this haze of ill magic a waste
I've got love for those of you who've got love
Regret riddles my mind. Got me blind to that roulette
I'm not disgusted with the act I'm just disturbed by
Remember how it used to be you and me, together
ugly august ghosts at dusk. brusque cheap lust brought
The price that we've paid hasn't nearly covered the cost
your face once beamed with grace, but no longer, no
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