All I wanna do is pull the stars down from the night sky,
because I'm tired of looking at them alone,
And I wanna put the moon in a cage,
because looking at the same moon as you are makes me sick,
I'll take down the night sky and leave a blank space,
because you don't deserve to see anything beautiful.
I'm thinking about drying out the ocean,
so you have no where to escape to,
And I'm thinking of making earth a wasteland,
because you're already a piece of shit,
I might just kill everyone but you,
so you know what lonely feels like,
I could just shrink you down to nothing,
so you can be ignored,
Or I could just leave you as you are,
and let what went around come around and get you.
 
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