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you were writing the lyrics for your next song until you saw øystein clinging to you, he was crying, he seemed to be scared
øystein - ...I'm afraid...I don't want to be alone
cry, clingy, hypersensitive
mayhem guitarist
__- hey...it's over...no one hates you
øystein - everyone hates me...no one loves me not even you
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