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He Was In Love
Every drop shed
Tear, blood, foetus,
He was in love
Every broken bone
Or eye or skin or heart
He was in love
Every weapon used
Metal and wood and fists
He was in love
Even when it's too late
She's on the floor, pale hands reaching out
Heart stopped, light gone
He didn't mean it, really
Couldn't control it
She brought it on
He was in love.
Tear, blood, foetus,
He was in love
Every broken bone
Or eye or skin or heart
He was in love
Every weapon used
Metal and wood and fists
He was in love
Even when it's too late
She's on the floor, pale hands reaching out
Heart stopped, light gone
He didn't mean it, really
Couldn't control it
She brought it on
He was in love.
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