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Look what I've done...look what I've done... Run. Run. Look what I've done... Murderer. Murderer. Coldhearted killer... Kill her...kill her...before I escape...Cut out my heart and tear me to sheds...I'm so much better...if I am dead... Murderer. Murderer. I'm a coldhearted kill. I killed him. I killed him. Oh what have I done. Run. Run. Look what I've done. Vanished. Gone. Dead. Long. Look at me. Look at me. Killer. A killer. Kill me! Kill me! Before it's too late! Kill me! Kill me! I must meet my Fate!

Prue! You knew! Why'd you do! This to me! Am I really so awful... Could I really not see... That the hatred I held...would be his dimise... My lover must run now...before he also dies... Murderer. Murderer. Look what I've done! RUN LOVER, RUN LOVER, RUN LOVER, RUN!!! I should be dead...if only you knew... Look what I've done...to a dear friend too... I should be dead... This much is true...