The Devil Wears Prada - Swords, Dragons, and Diet Coke


Gave all my trust to you. 
You shattered it with my hope. 
It seems as if your selfishness has brought you down again. 
You'll find what I found hard to take in all at once. 
Trust me. 
You thought you had me fooled, but you wouldn't last a day in my shoes. 
Everything I gave to you I got nothing in return, 
No a knife in my back. this knife is my own reliance 
I will never be forgotten. 
I will never forget you. 
This revolving; apathy fueling worthlessness. 
I sing a song of hope. 
With dead tongues and lonely hearts we cough the poison out. 
Your final days approach. 
This will be our final confrontation. 
This will be our last

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