Darth and a gun

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The end is near
the end is near
don't cry here
the end is near

you came to my room
you tore me apart
ready for you
should've known from the start

You killed him,
my brother,
murder cold blood
and found me alone
took me into your heart

I had nothing without you
you'd took it away
I've got nothing without you
but that's where you'll stay

On my floor
in the apartment
where you came to me today.

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