don’t flatter yourself

ain’t nice

don’t care who’s asking

black hole for a soul

my painful smile ain’t masking

what’s the rules

there are no rules

any chatter otherwise

the pantheon of fools

not a day I don’t regret you

yeah you heard right

every fucking night

bad headache

overrun my mind

since I hit the turnaround

no longer being kind

don’t flatter yourself

only killed my spirit

never were a catch

hope you met your match

don’t flatter yourself

only killed my spirit

so capable of love

but you got nowhere near it

don’t flatter yourself

call me this

call me that

call me paranoid

painfully annoyed

these terrible feelings

keep on adding up

this kind of murder

it has to go no further

ain’t no good

not like I should

never met another

like you knock on wood

sick on sick

what makes you tick

really like to know

why your horns don’t show

don’t flatter yourself

only killed my spirit

never were a catch

hope you met your match

don’t flatter yourself

only killed my spirit

so capable of love

but you got nowhere near it

don’t flatter yourself

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