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Dans le tas,
Des adresses,
Des gens pas d'ici,
Des contacts rigolos,
Des têtes que j'ai jamais vues...
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I'm bored, tell them my life,... Them? No... he's alone, it's him. "him". he's listening to my life et is memorizing all of it and tries to act like he's Me. Then act like he's Her.
The Jerk...

She breaks, he profits that and sends a huntress on my steps. his prey's become my huntress. she's coming on me, she's trying to kill me and then...nothing. Full of pity, she lets me go for this time so that I can kill her Myself. But she's not, anymore My target. My target is Her.
I disappear and she lose her prey.

I run away, I run away,... I find her back. I prove My innocence and his culprit. If find Her body back, I find Her soul back.
I find Her love back.

Then I learn more about my huntress. And about him, the culprit of all that. And then I only want one thing.
Revenge.

But I'm not like him. I won't phone him anonymously at four in the morning to wake him up. I've won he's lost. But he wanted that game himself.
Is it my fault if he's not fair-play?

And see the sorrow he brought upon: he's lied to two girls and two boys threw out the same girl for another same girl.
Poor girls, poor her,...

All that for a jerk...

~~So...~~
If you don't take the F out of your LIFE, then I'll have to take the LIFE out of U~~