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A Story of Madness
A girl sat in a corner all alone
Happiness, she did not own
The Darkness encased her
A bleeding wrist, a false protector
She got a knife
And was brought to life
By the fear of on her parents' faces
Bloodied sheets, 18 paces
The police came in
They noticed her sin
She charged across the bed
Empty bullet casings, a bloodied head
Ring the church bell
That girl is down in Hell
Burning forevermore
Charred flesh, field of gore
Happiness, she did not own
The Darkness encased her
A bleeding wrist, a false protector
She got a knife
And was brought to life
By the fear of on her parents' faces
Bloodied sheets, 18 paces
The police came in
They noticed her sin
She charged across the bed
Empty bullet casings, a bloodied head
Ring the church bell
That girl is down in Hell
Burning forevermore
Charred flesh, field of gore
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