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Think I’m proud to be your enemy

Take your hands off of me

You’re worse than the thing that possessed me

They way they were

The way they should have been

Annalisa

Annalisa was 15 years

Stole her soul

But I hear no tears

Ever been alone

And heard the voice

Not your own

I’ve seen those fears

Annalisa

Somehow you used ignorance for sense

Melodrama in your eyes

All concern rests with the dead

Annalisa

Annalisa had no escape

Starved to death in a waiting room

Cheap concern and rosary beads

Did not solve screaming needs

Annalisa

Annalisa

Annalisa was 15 years

Stole her soul

But I hear no tears

Ever been alone

And heard the voice

Not your own

I’ve seen those fears

Annalisa

Annalisa

Think I’m proud to be your enemy

Take your hands off of me

You’re worse than the thing that possessed me

They way they were

The way they should have been

Annalisa

Somehow you used ignorance for sense

Melodrama in your eyes

All concern rests with the dead

Annalisa

Annalisa

Annalisa

Crawl like rabid dog

Annalisa