dropped that conceited zero
For one nuit blanche
she cried, she awoke and died
Quiet thoughts
pervade the soul
horrid lies
hold you know through the nuit blanche
back to my sweet, soft, dark bed
I wrap myself in the fear of my loved
if it is to come it will
so I wait
impatiently I begin to cry
My tears linger with my hearts pain
why isn't my loved here
my heart seeks revenge
you kill it!
you murdered it!
It's your fault!
Stay away from me!
Please come back.
I don't want you!
Yes, I must have you.
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