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We're called misfits and freaks, maybe I'm just a misfit, Some say I'm a monster
Like Frankenstine, never quite fitting in
Slightly morbid, but I always stay real
Walk in my shoes for a day and you'll Know what it means to be me
Geniuis they say is one step away from the looney bin, always found to be quite sane, only misunderstood, just like the late Dr. frankenstine,
Was he mad? Just a lonely man without any friends, Sonetimes it's easier to create friends, than risk being hurt again.
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Everyone has demons,
We all have our secrets, some are pure, others dark and cold,
Just another bloodstain on my soul, forever bleeding
My one true love, when her time came, only left me with a corpse,
The only love in my life, was stolen from me.
Twisted is my heart, my stomach tied into knotds, victim of love, left my heart lifeless like a stone, so cold, like you truly know your alone.
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