You did it once before, you'll do it once again You use to be with me and you use to be my friend, Like Brutus and his knife, this is our ides The wounds in our back was the way that we died You made me a promise That you would be there for me If you do not want this Go away let me be So much to say for your promise and wasted time A friendship lost and the loss was mine If I could go back and erase time I would hand your back the knife you buried in my back Blood-stained hands break my thrust in you Whenever you lie now I am through Dying dying crawling crawling In the grave you made for me I have bled cause mine and your defeat You made me a promise That you would be there for me If you do not want this Go away let me b
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