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How do I stop my Gods from looking like you?

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I keep putting these men

I keep putting these men On fucking pedestals

I keep putting these men On fucking pedestals As if they were fucking Gods.

I keep pouring my heart

I keep pouring my heart And my soul into them

I keep pouring my heart And my soul into them As if they were Eros,

I keep pouring my heart And my soul into them As if they were Eros, The God of Love,

But they are nothing more

But they are nothing more Than pathetic men

But they are nothing more Than pathetic men Who destroy the dreams

But they are nothing more Than pathetic men Who destroy the dreams And crush the hearts

But they are nothing more Than pathetic men Who destroy the dreams And crush the hearts Of the purest of women

But they are nothing more Than pathetic men Who destroy the dreams And crush the hearts Of the purest of women With their dirty bare hands.

And I’d rather be damned

And I’d rather be damned To Hell with Hades

And I’d rather be damned To Hell with Hades Than to fall in love again.

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