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You're Cold Black Heart
Look at my back
 The wounds are all there
 Knives in my chest
 No breath to spare
 
 Blood runs down
 Pumping to the rhythm
 Of a broken heart
 That lies in my chest
 
 Look at this mess
 These knives in my back
 You twist them
 And turn them
 Every chance you get
 
 Tears run down my face
 I scream
 “Why do you keep
 doing this to me?!”
 
 You turn and smile wickedly
 “It’s what I do best. 
 You see,
 I have no intention
 Of letting you go.
 
 I’ll keep stabbing
 And cutting
 And torturing you. 
 I’ll keep doing it because
 You love me, don’t you?”

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