hello, remember me?
i used to be when you couldn't see.
the difference between truth and lies,
the difference between friends and spies.
hi, forgotten me?
i am called the creep.
due to these cuts so deep,
i am called the creep.
you, standing there.
do you feel scared, seeing me here?
after all these years, you still seem so dear.
after all these years, you still seem so near.
you standing there so far.
i am the one from which they shy away.
due to the sadistic things i say,
i am the one from which they shy away.
hi, forgotten me?
i am called the creep.
due to these cuts so deep,
i am called the creep.
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