
DIARY KANEDA7 (Ft. horrormovies)
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[Intro: KANEDA7]
(KANEDA)
A young man she met on a dating app, who's response to their relationship breaking up was to plan her brutal murder
Oh-oh
[Chorus: KANEDA7]
Homicidal thoughts, yeah, I write them in my diary
I know that you hate me, don't you fuckin' lie to me
Looking through your window like it's 1984
Cut off your limbs, hang them up, I'll turn you to decor
Mind fucked, I'm a lost cause (Lost cause)
Your love was everything, I want more (I want more)
You sucked, nothing but a dumb whore (Dumb whore)
Tough luck, I'm gonna kick your door
[Verse 1: KANEDA7]
Stay creeping inside my head, you're a fucking parasite
I'm in your nightmares, you're not gonna sleep tonight
American psycho, chase you with a knife
Know you hate me but, jokes on you, I still piped
Fuck you, too
You know deep down that I never loved you
Stop tryna dress like me, you'll never be as cool
If I see you in the hallway, I'ma murder you in school (Yeah!)
[Chorus: KANEDA7]
Homicidal thoughts, yeah, I write them in my diary
I know that you hate me, don't you fuckin' lie to me
Looking through your window like it's 1984
Cut off your limbs, hang them up, I'll turn you to decor
Mind fucked, I'm a lost cause (Lost cause)
Your love was everything, I want more (I want more)
You sucked, nothing but a dumb whore (Dumb whore)
Tough luck, I'm gonna kick your door
(KANEDA)
A young man she met on a dating app, who's response to their relationship breaking up was to plan her brutal murder
Oh-oh
[Chorus: KANEDA7]
Homicidal thoughts, yeah, I write them in my diary
I know that you hate me, don't you fuckin' lie to me
Looking through your window like it's 1984
Cut off your limbs, hang them up, I'll turn you to decor
Mind fucked, I'm a lost cause (Lost cause)
Your love was everything, I want more (I want more)
You sucked, nothing but a dumb whore (Dumb whore)
Tough luck, I'm gonna kick your door
[Verse 1: KANEDA7]
Stay creeping inside my head, you're a fucking parasite
I'm in your nightmares, you're not gonna sleep tonight
American psycho, chase you with a knife
Know you hate me but, jokes on you, I still piped
Fuck you, too
You know deep down that I never loved you
Stop tryna dress like me, you'll never be as cool
If I see you in the hallway, I'ma murder you in school (Yeah!)
[Chorus: KANEDA7]
Homicidal thoughts, yeah, I write them in my diary
I know that you hate me, don't you fuckin' lie to me
Looking through your window like it's 1984
Cut off your limbs, hang them up, I'll turn you to decor
Mind fucked, I'm a lost cause (Lost cause)
Your love was everything, I want more (I want more)
You sucked, nothing but a dumb whore (Dumb whore)
Tough luck, I'm gonna kick your door
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