We are the storm.
i know what you're up to,
you ignorant slut.
you never tasted so shallow.
you have death on you lips,
i always trusted every word you said,
you gave me hope for the future
so how could i swallow every single spit
of syllables from his tainted mouth?
when all his words were fucking bollocks!
here's to you and taking the easy way out!
we raise our glass this is a toast to all unfaithful ones.
with every inch of all our hearts still beating we will sing.
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