14 February 2007
There was once a little girl who
comes out a well evry seven days.
On the seventh day little boy death found his first love..
With that skill that was hers alone
She drove her clutches into me
I was dumbfounded
She was hungry
She required me entirely
All that's left is here to remain
It's a dull and cruel pain
That
(Fire!) the fire is more right than my eyes
Don't remain, go misplay, you're so, so wild
(Traitor!) your vengeance night, yes, always for me
Always now, once you know, widow
(Right!)
(Murder!
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