We can just trim a little off the edge, and it will fit nicely

The axe in my heart
it swings with smart aim
she falls to the ground
i laugh at her pain
there is no regret as my thoughts pose her death
he sits in the chair beside her
looking at or around her
he tells me he couldn't fall for her
but the lust in her eyes is enough
oh, the lust in her eyes is enough
i grin and take joy
as her lifeless corpse lay
but the laughter is never enough
no, the laughter is never enough
for the sake of agony for two hearts alike
my laughter is never enough





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