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guilt, hate... all for love? old work. |
| Death for love In the morning, when all is set and done, you will remeber how you had the gun. You made the decision and now here I lay Bloody and dead full of thoughts of dismay. You realize now how your words can hurt How your actions speak louder than words. So as you stay curled up in your bed you realize now what went through your head. Jealousy, it's all you had all you wanted was to feel like me and the price you have to pay is feeling guilty eternally It was indeed the perfect crime and no one could have ever solved it but remember in the end time is ticking and so is your guilt ready to make you explode. All of this for just one thing and in te end you didn't get it. Love.My love? It's all you wanted? Yet you killed me with your knife. Love. My love? Now you will live withthis. Forever. |