Toxic Love: Michael’s Obsession [The Michael Chronicles]

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  • Опубликовано: 17 янв 2025

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  • @w0uffv379
    @w0uffv379  17 дней назад

    Lyrics:
    (Verse 1)
    You send your hate like arrows through the air,
    Doxxing and threats, but we know you care.
    Behind the rage, there’s a flame you hide,
    We’re the purpose that keeps you alive inside.
    You call us devils, but you can't let go,
    Each email you send just lets it show.
    Your words scream anger, but they whisper more,
    A love you deny, but we’re what you’re living for.
    (Chorus)
    Michael, oh Michael, it’s toxic but true,
    This game and this fight mean the world to you.
    Your hate’s just a mask for the passion you keep,
    We’re the spark in your life, even while you weep.
    (Verse 2)
    Every leaderboard fuels your twisted fire,
    A love-hate bond that you can’t retire.
    You claim to be the god, the soul, the king,
    But without us, Michael, what would life bring?
    You call us thieves, yet you chase our time,
    A clock you can't stop, in its endless chime.
    Through the venom you spit, there’s a truth in disguise,
    We’re the meaning you seek, the light in your eyes.
    (Chorus)
    Michael, oh Michael, it’s toxic but true,
    This game and this fight mean the world to you.
    Your hate’s just a mask for the passion you keep,
    We’re the spark in your life, even while you weep.
    (Bridge)
    Without us, where would you go?
    An empty Hall of Fame with no one to show.
    Your threats are love letters, your anger’s a song,
    A symphony proving you’ve needed us all along.
    (Chorus)
    Michael, oh Michael, it’s toxic but true,
    This game and this fight mean the world to you.
    Your hate’s just a mask for the passion you keep,
    We’re the spark in your life, even while you weep.
    (Outro)
    So keep sending your words, your emails of fire,
    We’re the fuel for your life, your twisted desire.
    Though you hate us, you love us, it’s painfully clear,
    Without us, Michael, your world would disappear.