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Heart beats fast,
Your presence has corrupted my soul.
Memories erased,
Colours fade,
The beauty in your eyes turn to hate.
What could have been has died.
Even the words you say,
Don't make that much sense.
The colour in your eyes,
Fades away.
Now all that...
Your presence has corrupted my soul.
Memories erased,
Colours fade,
The beauty in your eyes turn to hate.
What could have been has died.
Even the words you say,
Don't make that much sense.
The colour in your eyes,
Fades away.
Now all that...
