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Love me now
in the end you'll hate my guts. I'll stand by your side dragging you through the ruts. It won't take me long to become your way of life - it will be my greatest pleasure overwhelming you with strife. Don't look back now – it's full speed ahead. My purpose is not fulfilled until in your grave you lie dead.
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