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It was such a sight to see
This is how it was meant to be
Blood caked in strands of hair
People are beginning to stare
Her eyes are closed off from the world
Now, no one will want to be with this girl
Her lips are now enchantingly red
Only because of how much they've bled
It runs straight down her chin
In shiny lines, so very thin
Trickling down to the ground
With a splash, a puddle was found
If you couldn't tell, her throat is cut
I made her a crimson necklace from her blood
Her chest is ripped open for everyone to see
How burned and broken a heart can be
She wanted to be me so badly
I wonder if now she's happy
She wanted to use her hands so much
Oh well, because now they are cut
No one touches what is mine
I hope this is a lesson for the rest of time
It doesn't matter what you do
Karma will always see it through
And make your life a living Hell
Something you know how to do very well
Now the tables have been turned
Your name, I have burned
No one will remember you
Well, no one needs to
Who do you think you are
Things have gone too far
One more mistake and that's the end of you
Make sure you choose wisely before you do
Go ahead, make it worth all you have to lose
Because now the joke's on you
Try to steal what's keeping me alive
It's your turn to feel what it's like to die
I'll take everything from you
Like you always tried to do
Sorry, sweetie, but all you have is gone
In the hands of someone who never does wrong
Does it feel nice to have wings?
Or did you go to flames, honey?
I guess we'll see when I meet you there
Giving you a second of peace wouldn't be fair
I hoped you enjoyed your greedy life
'Cause it'll now be taken by my greedy knife

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