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Blade

As he stole her away
Unprepared and unwanted his grip too tight
She would scream
She had it planned out
Though her silence like his hand was warm in its touch
Not the cold in its meaning
He did'nt seem bothered
As the blade sliced her neck

She would scream
She had it planned out

As he stole her away
Her silence remained

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