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Black widow
Too bad
you can't blind me
Too bad i only see your
inner self
Don't corridor this feelings
Don't tread the pain like pleasant joy
Don't corridor my madness
and brainwash fakeness
In this little boy
Start looking behind now
Stop sticking desolation
in my back
And when you addict me
In your web
I know you will forget me...
I know you will dump me...