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Love story?
Bloody tears run down her cheek
as I caress her gentley on the lips
she moans in agony as I push the knife deep
the life in her eyes fade telling me she has left
leaving me alone in the darkness to suffer
the musty smell of the old church brings painfull memory
of the dear ones he has taken from me long ago.
as I caress her gentley on the lips
she moans in agony as I push the knife deep
the life in her eyes fade telling me she has left
leaving me alone in the darkness to suffer
the musty smell of the old church brings painfull memory
of the dear ones he has taken from me long ago.
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