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Five hundred sixty-three, you’re the cold air in the wall,
Dueña del desalojo, waiting for the final fall.
C’est mon âme, not yours anymore,
get out of my space,
"Time to get out",
ti cancello senza una traccia.
Exorcismus animi.
I am the Exorcist,
the lock, the king of the frame,
Dueña de la casa,
erasing the ghost of your name.
"It's my house", I'm taking back the control,
"Out of my system",
purificando la mia soul.
Domus mea libera.
No cap, it’s the Kate Moss,
the Johnny, the band-aid on the vein,
Reclamando mi sangre, washing away the stain.
C’est pas du brain rot,
c’est l’éviction radicale, I’m 4K exorcist,
sovereign, and the peace is final.
Purificatio absoluta.
It ate, the "ghost"—no crumbs of the haunt,
Soy la soberana, giving you exactly what you want: gone.
Je suis la souveraine qui a fermé la porte à clé,
And that’s the real vibe,
the house is mine to be.
Possessio revindicata.
I am the Exorcist,
the lock, the king of the frame,
Dueña de la casa,
erasing the ghost of your name.
"It's my house", I'm taking back the control,
"Out of my system",
purificando la mia soul.
Domus mea libera.
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Tiguidou.
It's time to get out.
Es hora de irse.
Il est temps de partir.
Tempus est discedere. Tiguidou.