"This Suffering" Like a target drawn across my chest She's a bullet in Russian Roulette You said you'd never turn your back on me (Rescue me, rescue me) Would you stand by me or bury me? (Bury me) Why don't we end this lie, I can't pretend this time I need a friend to find, my…
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