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The blade of my knife Faced away from your heart
Those last few nights It turned and sliced you apart
This love that I tell Now feels lonely as hell
From this padded prison cell
So many times I said Youd only be mine
I gave my blood and my tears
And loved you cyanide
When you took my lips I took your breath
Sometimes loves better off dead
You're all i need make you only mine
Those last few nights It turned and sliced you apart
This love that I tell Now feels lonely as hell
From this padded prison cell
So many times I said Youd only be mine
I gave my blood and my tears
And loved you cyanide
When you took my lips I took your breath
Sometimes loves better off dead
Annons