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I am a stalker.

I am a creep.
I am a loser.
I am insane.
I am a lunatic.
I am a child.
I am a stalker.
I am a creep.

i did it for you, love.
i did it for you.
they think that they know us
we know it aint true.
you're leaving me, now, so this is goodbye.
you've left me to rot, how i hope that you die.

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