It's freezing outside now.
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It's crowded.
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It's loud as hell in here.
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My mission to kill her.
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Incision. It will hurt.
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I'm staring, stop staring.
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She's wearing my favorite shirt.
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Go for, go for it.
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Before she sees me.
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But she's got that sweater on.
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The leaves like feathers are falling from the trees.
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And I don't want to kiss you anyway.
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She's got those eyes that I've been looking for.
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Who is that guy?
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Seems to be guarding her.
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Up in that tier.
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The chandelier is going to fall on her, if he takes his eyes off her.
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I've got the shot. I know I should.
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But it's so hard, you look so good.
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Go for, go for it.
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Before she kills me.
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But she's got that sweater on.
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Confetti feathers are falling on fake trees.
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And I don't want to kiss you anyway.
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She's stunning in that elegant costume.
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I'm on her tail. I'll break a sweat.
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I wasn't supposed to have regrets.
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I'll pinch him, pinch her, and then I'm standing under the tier that he's on.
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To pull the hammer with my thumb.
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And the masquerade is scattering.
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I'm making sure I stay behind her.
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She's the one with braids.
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I'm catching up. I'm getting close.
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Making sure she's dead from her head down to her toes.
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Run for, run for it.
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If she cries then I'm not giving in.
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What if I choke?
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What if I don't?
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What if my cigarettes won't smoke?
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What if she says that she's in love with me?
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What if I choke?
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What if I don't?
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What if my cigarettes won't smoke?
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What if she says that she's in love with me?
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But she's got that sweater on.
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She stops and turns around.
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Falling to the ground.
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She asks me not to kill her.
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I'm leaning down to kiss her.
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She's asking me to hold her.
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How did she pull my trigger?
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Falling to the ground.
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I didn't want to kiss you anyway, anyway.
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She's running. I'm bleeding.
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Her costume is tearing.
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I finally stopped staring.
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I finally stopped staring.
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Masquerade In The Key Of Crime
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The Stryder |