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Jesus sold his soul,
Satan became pure
All that was lost has become the cure.

There is no more to say,
God has made us gay.
Invite everyone to play,
Because today is the day.

I'm done pretening,
Im sick of hiding
Nothing left for me.
Im done crying,
Moving on to dying.

Pills were my temporary fix,
Now they're my only bliss
Goodnight my friends
And maybe a goodbye.

Im done talking,
For everyone left
Nobody listens,
We are all deaf.

Im done hoping,
A miracle will come
I hate any relations,
I hate pointless marriage.

This is too long,
Of a goodnight
Dont know if Ill wake,
But its more than I can take
Its okay.

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