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There is this little game called love, that everybody plays.
There is this little game called love, that no one can delay.

This game of love, can be terrifying.
This game of love can be grand.

But not everyone will walk down that Isle hand-in-hand...

There is this game called love, that everbody plays.
But no matter how many players, There is never a winner.

Because everyone who plays, eventually becomes a sinner.
This game called love, never ends.
This game called love, never stops.

There is this little game called love, that everybody plays.
There is this little game called love, that no one can delay.

This game is painful, this game hurts.
This game is hateful, this game makes you sick.

This game can be great, this game can make you feel alive.
Sometimes this game can make you feel as if you floating in the skies.

This game, This little game, This little game called...

This little Game called love,
No one ever wins.


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I wroted a song! Yay me! (I know, it's stupid.)