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You could have been all I wanted But you weren't honest Now get in the ground You choked off the sorriest of favors But if you really loved me You would've endured my will If you're just as I presumed a whore in sheep's clothing Fucking up all I do And if, oh, here we've stopped Then never again will you see this in your life Hang onto the glory at my right hand Here laid to rest, is our love ever low With truth on the shores of confession You seem to take premise to all of these, so... You stormed off to scar the armada Like Jesus played letter I'll drill through your hands The stone for the curse you have blamed me To never this wonder Happy will I become? Hang onto the glory at my right hand Here laid to rest, is our love ever low With truth on the shores of confession You seem to take premise to all of these, so... One last kiss for you One more wish 'til you Please make up your mind girl, I'll do anything for you One last kiss for you One more wish 'til you Please make up your mind girl, before I hope you...DIE!