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Broken
She bleeds
She cries
Her pain lies inside
She hates to live
The sins are written in her blood
She lives off a broken heart
Running out of tears
The fears run rigid
Grab an old rusty knife
Plunge it into your heart
Now she's safe
Crimson pouring out
She cries
Her pain lies inside
She hates to live
The sins are written in her blood
She lives off a broken heart
Running out of tears
The fears run rigid
Grab an old rusty knife
Plunge it into your heart
Now she's safe
Crimson pouring out
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