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A Lonely Bullet Hole
What a lovely heart shaped hole
Where all the werewolves were
A siren’s song to soothe my soul
Never once has time ticked slow
Echoing we all have ends in store
What a lovely heart shaped hole
Nude as when her sight was sold
Beware the monsters mother swore
A siren’s song to soothe my soul
It’s snake eyes fate would never roll
A lie we knew shook back and forth
What a lovely heart shaped hole
Villains in the eyes of old
The young just won’t sleep no more
A siren’s song to soothe my soul
The snap of the last thread is gold
If ever I felt alone before
What a lovely heart shaped hole
A siren’s song to soothe my soul
Where all the werewolves were
A siren’s song to soothe my soul
Never once has time ticked slow
Echoing we all have ends in store
What a lovely heart shaped hole
Nude as when her sight was sold
Beware the monsters mother swore
A siren’s song to soothe my soul
It’s snake eyes fate would never roll
A lie we knew shook back and forth
What a lovely heart shaped hole
Villains in the eyes of old
The young just won’t sleep no more
A siren’s song to soothe my soul
The snap of the last thread is gold
If ever I felt alone before
What a lovely heart shaped hole
A siren’s song to soothe my soul
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