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Your Name is Murder

Your name is murder
For only one reason
No specific time
Nor is there a season

No season no time
For your killing spree
Only one victim you kill
And that victim is me

Second degree murder
Try that on your hands
You don’t know what you do
To fulfill my demands

You’re killing me softly
With only your eyes
Now I give in to you, Murder
While you whisper your sweet lullabies



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