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Turn her over
A candle is lit, I see through her.
Blow it out and
Save all her ashes for me.
Curse me; sold her
The poison that runs it's course through her
Pale white skin with
Strawberry gashes all over all over.
Watch me fault her,
You're living like a disaster.
She said "kill me faster"
with strawberry gashes all over.
Called her over
and asked her if she was improving.
She said, "feels fine
it's wonderful wonderful here."
Hex me; told her
I dreamt of a devil that knew her
Pale white skin with
Strawberry gashes all over all over.

Watch me fault her,
You're living like a disaster.
She said "kill me faster"
with strawberry gashes all over.
I lay quiet,
waiting for her voice to say,
"Some things you lose and some things you just give away."
Scold me; failed her.
If only I'd held on tighter to her
Pale white skin that
twisted and withered away from me, 'way from me.
Watch me lose her,
It's almost like losing myself.
Give her my soul
and let them take somebody else get away from me!
Watch me fault her,
You're living like a disaster.
She said "kill me faster"
with strawberry gashes all over all over me!