That’s what he told me.
Sometimes I wonder what I am,
something more than just a man.
A mirrored pool of what you need,
fulfill desires, chase your greed.
Sometimes I wonder what pulse I have,
’cause I don’t have a breathe to catch.
I’ll only show you what you need,
While everything I want is stolen from me.
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