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Just another excuse
Its just another excuse.
You blame the other man.
Do try to do what you can,
but I can't change my mind.
Your body they will never find.
Come closer my excused dear.
Come just close and near.
Do walk forwards to my knife,
I will steal your sweet life,
hiding will not help you in any way.
Give me the phone my sweet,
I will feed the dogs your meat!
As you walk along the final line
Drop the phone, let your life be mine
The cops won't help you in any way, it's time
Why did you do it my love,
your soul did fly up like dove.
You'll be in heaven soon enough,
you didn't need to die. You became a weed
you slept with another man because of your need
Its just another excuse,
I made sure I tied the noose.
You blame the other man.
Do try to do what you can,
but I can't change my mind.
Your body they will never find.
Come closer my excused dear.
Come just close and near.
Do walk forwards to my knife,
I will steal your sweet life,
hiding will not help you in any way.
Give me the phone my sweet,
I will feed the dogs your meat!
As you walk along the final line
Drop the phone, let your life be mine
The cops won't help you in any way, it's time
Why did you do it my love,
your soul did fly up like dove.
You'll be in heaven soon enough,
you didn't need to die. You became a weed
you slept with another man because of your need
Its just another excuse,
I made sure I tied the noose.
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