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Woorden: UnderOath. Angels Below.

You took me over the edge
And left me there to fall by myself
The word love meant nothing to you

I was taken in with your lies
And you knew I was too weak to leave
But you were wrong
You mean nothing to me now

Every time you think of me
I hope your heart dies
I have found my true love
And you now burn beneath my feet

You'll pay for everything you've done
If you could die
I'd be the one with the gun

From this day on
I'll write the songs you hate
And pray the prayers that drive you away

It's time to let the world know how
You tried to ruin my life
Up burn my thoughts of him
The virus leaves me