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My Beautiful Game

You think it's beautiful, don't you?

The way it glints in the sun.

Like crystals.

You think it's going to work for you, don't you?

And you'll never feel this way again.

You'll let it flow down your skin, won't you?

And smile because you know, I know, we all know

That no one is going to know. 

This is your little game, isn't it?

Only something you can win.

No one can do it for you, they aren't allow to play.

You'll find a way in the end, won't you?

Won't you?

Find a way in the end,

That'll make everything bleed out?

You think you'll find that way, don't you?

Don't you?

I think maybe I'll do.