Alone, Alone, I Cant Stand It Anymore,
Alone, Alone, You Shut Me Out Of Your Life With That Invisable Door.
Miserable, Miserable, I Need A New Highlight In Life,
Miserable, Miserable, Why Do You Cause Me So Much Strife.
Angry, Angry, I Hate The Fact That You Are Still Breathing,
Angry, Angry, When You Tourtured Me Into Beliving.
Down, Down, Goes My Hopes.
Down, Down, Now I Only Mope.
Cold, Cold, Revenge Will Be Searved Sweetly,
Cold, Cold, But I Prefer to Get My Revenge Neatly.

by Connie Knight

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