wicked schemes.
On the first page of our story, the future seemed so bright. Then this thing turned out so evil.
I don't know why I'm still surprised. Even angels have their wicked schemes, and you take that to new extremes
But you'll always be my hero. Even though you've lost your mind.
Now there's gravel in our voices. Glass is shattered from the fight. In this tug of war, you'll always win, even when I'm right
'Cause you feed me fables from your hand, with violent words and empty threats.
And it's sick that all these battles,are what keeps me satisfied
So maybe I'm a masochist. I try to run but I don't wanna ever leave. 'Til the walls are goin' up
in smoke with all our memories.
- Eminem, Rihanna.
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