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Killed Dead (pt. 9)

The Death That Will Not Stop

Killed Dead (pt. 9)

She showed her angelic face
Showing me teeth of a werewolf
She promised not to bite

But I fell prey to her
Discussing this with her 
I fell deeper into  the abyss
That she created
She pulled out her gun and shouted to the heavens
She wants retribution for a love lost

And I cast myself away to a desert world
Where I thought she wouldn't find me

But find me she did
Finding me lost in a horrid existence
FInding me lost without my head

And shot me with a dying sweet love
And I was killed Dead

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