Déborah's son

That's not what I want to hear
Just kill me I don't want to be right here, with me, with me
Now that's late I am so big
I have to eat and think of things that haunt me, hurt me, i sorry

El entorno que provoco
Me siento solo, me tachan de loco
El hijo de un monstɾuo

And I'm not sure how could you [A7live
With me and [Bm]knowing I'm a part of him
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