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I want to make my
memories vanish the way you did
It was raining the day I drove away,
the cat screaming her head off
I waited for you to stop me
I left an hour later than I was meant to
People get crazy over love

I mean, I got really insane
I drank a lot of cheap liquor
I banged a lot of strangers

Now I am just alone

with these memories of you constantly pounding
I'm just damaged goods
no one wants that

I wish you were dead, you know?

I mean that with all of my black heart