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As I stand over you
I reflect on my actions
Couldn't control you
Couldn't control my reaction

As I look at my hands
How could they betray me
The same as you did man
Why couldn't you just pay me

This day marks the end of two lives
One through incarceration
The other through demise
I regret my participation

But that's just how life goes
You're a slave to money
Then you grow old
See you in hell you fucking thief