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Lirieke: Kech. Caesar.

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Getting back a bottle on my neck It was scary and I thought I was red All the way his stare was in my back no excuses mt fear was high You kill me when I'm already dead and it was very scary, very scary you kill me when I'm already dead, It was scary I thought I was red Foggy night I try to get away vicious voices I hear, I fear and pray In my book I wrote my secret lies I will read it and look into your eyes You kill me when I'm already dead and it was very scary, very scary you kill me when I'm already dead, It was scary I thought I was red