I love you. I hate you,
You wish I were dead.
You wish my life was hanging by a thread,
I of course the puppet, you the master.
That way you could be the commander.
I would be tied up on strings
Doing everything you want me to bring.
No more choices for me to make,
Everything for you to take,
My life, my friends, my hart as well,
Everything may as well just go to hell


 
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