This is the film
Close to the third act and misery
This isn't rain
You rapist werewolves
It?s god pissing down on you
Don?t worry you won't die alone
I?ll break off my own arms
And sharpen my bones and
Stab you once for each time
I thought of you
Trying to take something
You?ll never be good enough
To even look upon
It?s better to push something when it's slipping
Than to risk being dragged down
If you want to hit bottom
Don?t bother trying to take me with you
And I won't answer if you call
I?m two heartbeats ahead in hell
Trying to break your fall
This isn't a mob
I won't need to change the names
Everyone around you had murdered
Someone?s something sacred
There isn't one nail without dirt under it
There isn't any "white cotton panties"
That aren't soaked and stained red.
It?s better to push something when it's slipping
Than to risk being dragged down
If you want to hit bottom
Don?t bother trying taking me with you
And I won't answer your call
I?m two heartbeats ahead in hell
Trying to break your fall.
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