All the voices in my head Taunt my name and wish I was dead Do I grant their wishes, and jump Or do I just pull the covers over my head And hide away from the world From the comforts of my bed Why am I even asking you? You're just pretending to be my friend. My Ex Baby doll You’re the one that cut my heart And burnt my soul And took the rose from my grave Isn’t that anyway A good queen should behave Unless you’re the Ace of Spades The trump of death That kills all the kind hearts around With the moto, burn them all and watch their kingdoms fall down Soon you'll be at a lonely a place With a smile as fake as our friendship on your face.. With a crown upon your head With no one to admire it Because all the kind hearts are dead Killed, and slaughtered by your hand But that still doesn’t stop the voices in my head Taunting my name and wishing I was dead Do I grant their wishes, and jump Or do I just pull the covers over my head And hide away from the world From the comforts of my bed Why am I even asking you? You're just pretending to be my friend. My Ex Baby doll You’re the one that cut my heart And burnt my soul And took the rose from my grave Isn’t that anyway A good queen should behave Unless you’re the Ace of Spades The trump of death That kills all the kind hearts around With the moto, burn them all and watch their kingdoms fall down Soon you'll be at a lonely a place With a smile as fake as our friendship on your face.. With a crown upon your head With no one to admire it Because all the kind hearts are dead Killed, and slaughtered by your hand Your just another voice left in my head. For your nothing but the queen of my pain And the hand that delt my death.
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