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Salutations
It's done
You've won
Her innocence is gone
You stripped her down to nothingness
I damn sure hope you're proud of it
Your lethal love struck her down hard
Reduce her down to near retard
With which I mean nary offense
Just that you diluted her common sense
...how could you?
How could you lie in place of love?
Disguised as a blessing sent from up above
And then to happily fuck her over
You're something like a murderer
But yet, you've got the nerve to cry
And everybody's wondering why
You tormented her heart while she was here
And now you pretend she was so dear
Her departure is the fault of a fool
Even tho they'll never face the truth
The effects of the verbal and mental abuse
Lie only in the hands of you
.....Salute.
You've won
Her innocence is gone
You stripped her down to nothingness
I damn sure hope you're proud of it
Your lethal love struck her down hard
Reduce her down to near retard
With which I mean nary offense
Just that you diluted her common sense
...how could you?
How could you lie in place of love?
Disguised as a blessing sent from up above
And then to happily fuck her over
You're something like a murderer
But yet, you've got the nerve to cry
And everybody's wondering why
You tormented her heart while she was here
And now you pretend she was so dear
Her departure is the fault of a fool
Even tho they'll never face the truth
The effects of the verbal and mental abuse
Lie only in the hands of you
.....Salute.
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