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OVER LOVED
Blackened is as evil does, Twisted thoughts of poisoned love.
Although I'll miss her charm and wit, I had to kill that fucking Bitch.
Cut her head off with an ax you know, Buried her body in the cold deep snow.
Kept the parts that were near to me, Kept the parts that were dear to me.
Although I'll miss her charm and wit, I had to kill that fucking Bitch.
Cut her head off with an ax you know, Buried her body in the cold deep snow.
Kept the parts that were near to me, Kept the parts that were dear to me.
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