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With a silvery knife
Crimson blood flows
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Reflecting the moon
Reflecting your lies
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Read and find out! Hehe
(Dryer lint screen)
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Cold black eyes open wide,
Wicked ebony pools.
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The brittle thorns pierced my heart.
Killing me painfully and slowly.
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I didn’t know the pain inside,
Was devouring your heart,
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I've finally had enough of you,
After all that we've been through.
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I thought that I could trust you,
You were my best friend,
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T’was the dark of night when the battle commenced,
Warriors brought forth their swords and shields.
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I don't need a prince with riches.
I don't want fancy things.
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Her dark eyes have been crying,
Bruises on pale skin,
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It was a Friday night.
I finally got the car,
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Your dark blue eyes,
A perfect pair,
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Please don't leave me.
Please don't hurt me.
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Has dark, shadowed petals,
And stinging thorns,
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Agony is in his eyes,
Hidden by their gleam.
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Face still fakely smiling,
Lips pink, teeth white,
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Her solemn face tries to hide her pain,
Her dark eyes tell me all.
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I love you,
I'll always love you,
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I turned and I saw you,
Andrea,
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You were my best friend,
And I could always talk to you about anything,
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I was born in 1982
Passed around from hand to hand
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My sweet little Angel,
I’ve loved you so,
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All is peaceful, sunny, and warm,
Wasps don’t sting and bees don’t swarm.
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