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May 2015
We get along well
But behind my back, are you only too willing to sell
My soul to devil, without my permission?
Do you really have evil intentions?
Do I need to watch my back around you more?
Is it a death threat when you're opening the door?
Please help me here, my friend, I'm starting to sink
In my paranoia, I'm already in way too deep
Xphaedos
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Xphaedos
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