She sacrifice her soul to death
Alive, but un-alive
A half of her soul is taken
This is what she always wanted
What she never fear of
He, the one who did it
What a soul couldn't being returned
The ice inside him won't melt
Don't get inside another girl!
You should've being a real gay!
Maybe tonight he'll find another girl
Somebody to love, again
Don't fall to this kind of guy, girls!
What the heck are with you, girls?
A junk can't being this popular!
He reads my line!
He thinks I'm a junk!
I know, this will happen
I know who's going to be his prey tonight
Read my minds, and you'll know
It must be a girl!
All over again!
He don't know these girls sacrifice!
And you don't need these, girls!
Sacrifice, no need that much
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