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Light in the cold room gets clearer
I can finally see the murderer
Hiding in the mirror
Didn't live a life worth living
I found my soul
Rotting here in prison
Wish I could make it up to all of you
I'm not a maniac
Have you seen my IQ?

And I'm sorry for there loss
Pretend they were martyrs
For a just cause
I rationalized, I made it true
Don't worry, even God pays his dues

I see you differently than other people do
Just be glad there's a wall of concrete
Between me and you
I knew the killing couldn't go on forever
So I took the liberty of
Ridding this world of her
Loss of the family hurts everyone
Doesn't matter which side of the gun
Or knife you're on

And I'm sorry for my loss
But she was a martyr
For a just cause
I rationalized, I made it true
Don't worry, me and that bitch paid our dues

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