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Alba s touto skladbou:
Slave To The Game,
Why?! [x5]
If I’m a giver of life.
Then you’re a stealer of souls.
Why would you do this to me?
Purification.
I cut my fucking ties.
I swear I’m through with you.
Purification.
I guess your whole life is a lie.
If I’m a giver of life.
Then you’re a stealer of souls.
Why would you do this to me?
Poor Dormammu.
No one loves me.
Poor Dormammu.
No one loves me.
(Hello?)
(Where are you?)
(I’m in Brooklyn)
(Why aren’t you here?)
(Goodbye)
I couldn’t get over how quick you said goodbye.
And so I sit and question why am I alive?
So I called you in the middle of the night.
Just to hear you say hello one last time
(hello?)
Purification.
I cut my fucking ties.
I swear I’m through with you.
Purification.
I guess your whole life is a lie.
If I’m a giver of life.
Then you’re a stealer of souls.
Why would you do this to me?
