A Road To Damascus what a waste of breath

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I'm trapped inside myself with a message for you
No need to read between the lines
I've got so much contempt
You can't imagine
My patience is long gone by now
How does it feel?
A single breath to make me sick
You couldn't leave too f__king quickly
How does it feel?
You are next, and it's my will
Is it such a bitter pill?
I never throw the first stone
And that's what brought me here
I'd make the best out of you by making my escape
My escape
My escape
How does it feel?
A single breath to make me sick
You couldn't leave too f__king quickly
How does it feel?
You are next, and it's my will
Is it suck a bitter pill?
Take a look and you will see
What you're like and how i'll never be
Aren't you sickening yourself?
Take a look and you will see
What you're like and how i'll never be
Aren't you sickening yourself?
Take a look and you will see
What you're like and how i'll never be
Aren't you sickening yourself?
By making my escape
By making my escape

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