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She can't handle all the evil things |
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That life has come to give |
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Taking everything she loves |
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Destroying the home where she lives |
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Death does her no favors |
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Sparing her and killing everyone else |
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Leaving her to face the world alone |
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And leaving her by herself |
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Wreath of dead roses |
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Wrapped around her head |
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Blackened eyes staring |
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Not at me, but through instead |
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There's an evil in her smile |
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That gets me high |
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What has happened here |
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She looks like she once could fly |
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You can see the fear |
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She looks like she once could fly |
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Until she dies |
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DeadDeadDead |
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DeadEvery time her eyes are open |
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All she sees is blood and fear |
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Can only dream of jagged steel |
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Ripping her from ear to ear |
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Wishing more and more every day |
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To be dead and gone and free |
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Wishing more and more every day |
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To be a little dead fairy |
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Wreath of dead roses |
|
Wrapped around her head |
|
Blackened eyes staring |
|
Not at me, but through instead |
|
There's an evil in her smile |
|
That gets me high |
|
What has happened here |
|
She looks like she once could fly |
|
You can see the fear |
|
She looks like she once could fly |
|
Until she dies |
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DeadDeadDead |
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DeadWreath of dead roses |
|
Wrapped around her head |
|
Blackened eyes staring |
|
Not at me, but through instead |
|
There's an evil in her smile |
|
That gets me high |
|
DeadDeadDead |
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DeadDeadDead |
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DeadDead |
