i screamed for you
i needed you, begged and pleaded for you
but in return it was all a lie.
the beaconing call was to much to bear
she could look through to your soul
reach out, grab it and chill it to the bone
her stare, every movement was her own,
she'd pull out your soul, shake it and send it back to hell
how could i love this gifted curse
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