My trial by jury is a trial by fire.
Constantly supressing my earthly desire.
When you ask for honesty you say you really want it.
But deep in your heart you know you're full of shit.
I gave you my heart but it's not enough.
You just want a guy to give you stuff.
My heart isn't good enough for you.
Is that why you left me broken and blue?
And as my heart is devoured by the flames,
I remember all the times you played your little games.
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