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You say you want my heart.
And I say I don't.
You say I have your heart.
And I say you don't

There blood on the floor.
There blood on my hand
There blood your hands.
There blood your knife, that you hold.

You love me,
But I can’t love you
You say you will give up everything, just to be with me.
I say you won’t.

You say you want my heart.
And I say I don't.
You say I have your heart.
And I say you don't

I’m sorry, but…
But I can’t let you give everything…
For a monster like me.