You'll never be what is in your heart
Weep little lion man
You're not as brave as you were at the start
Rate yourself and rape yourself
Take all the courage you have left
Wasted on fixing all the problems
that you made in your own head
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked up this time,
didn't I , my dear ?
Tremble for yorself, my man,
you know that you have seen this all beforeTremble little lion man ,
you never setlle any of your score
Your grace is wasted in your face,
your blodness stands alone among the wreck
Learn from your mother
or else spend your days biting your own neck
But it was not your fault, but mine
And it was your heart on the line
I really fucked up this time,
didn't I , my dear ?
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