Adopt the will of the masochist. To live without, true love un-missed.
A selfish heart incurring debt: today's gift, tomorrow's regret.
Now you're just a moving target with not much longer to live.
Your worst nightmare is coming. Keep your door locked. I know where you live.
I'll warm my hands to the fire I set to your house with you still inside.
May I be granted this one wish: that you wake in time to feel yourself die.
The bot swallowed it all, hook, line and semen. No ties were easier severed.
Now I carry a grudge as rats carry disease: silently and forever.
Now you're just a moving target with not much longer to live.
Your worst nightmare is coming. Keep your door locked. I know where you live.
I know where you are and I can guess where you'll be.
I'm no fortune teller but in your future I see a closed casket.
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Adopt the will of the masochist. To live without, true love un-missed.
A selfish heart incurring debt: today's gift, tomorrow's regret.
Now you're just a moving target with not much longer to live.
Your worst nightmare is coming. Keep your door locked. I know where you live.
I'll warm my hands to the fire I set to your house with you still inside.
May I be granted this one wish: that you wake in time to feel yourself die.
The bot swallowed it all, hook, line and semen. No ties were easier severed.
Now I carry a grudge as rats carry disease: silently and forever.
Now you're just a moving target with not much longer to live.
Your worst nightmare is coming. Keep your door locked. I know where you live.
I know where you are and I can guess where you'll be.
I'm no fortune teller but in your future I see a closed casket.
A selfish heart incurring debt: today's gift, tomorrow's regret.
Now you're just a moving target with not much longer to live.
Your worst nightmare is coming. Keep your door locked. I know where you live.
I'll warm my hands to the fire I set to your house with you still inside.
May I be granted this one wish: that you wake in time to feel yourself die.
The bot swallowed it all, hook, line and semen. No ties were easier severed.
Now I carry a grudge as rats carry disease: silently and forever.
Now you're just a moving target with not much longer to live.
Your worst nightmare is coming. Keep your door locked. I know where you live.
I know where you are and I can guess where you'll be.
I'm no fortune teller but in your future I see a closed casket.