The obsessive devotion.

Don't you ever blind me, don't be a foolish thief

- Am I?

Don't you ever bring yourself to grief!

Don't you ever blind me, don't ever trick my mind!

-Did I?

Don't you think that you can lie to me..

-Did I lie?

Fortuna exprimitur artibus falsis, et mendacem memorem esse oportet.

- If he is your moon, I will be your earth, to which you can return, safely or injured.

I feel only misery for myself when I look through the eyes of someone else!

Don't you choke and bind me, don't be a bleeding heart!

- Am I?

Fold then walk away or play your cards..

- Let us play!

I feel only misery for myself when I look through the eyes of someone else. I can't even recognize the path which has to be, taken to enter infinity.

-Don't you dare me

I dare you

-You don't care about me

I care about you

-Don't you touch me

-Liar!

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This is the end