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She's Falling For This BoyShe's falling for this boy, you see, Even thought she shouldn't be. He's got golden eyes, They remind her of the evening skies. A voice that makes her heart melt, And an embrace, so strong, like something she'd never felt. The passion that rolls down her spine with every kiss, Is something that she'll always miss. The passion is like the heroin that runs through the veins of a drug dealer, Or like the satisfaction of an abuser. She's starting to open up to him. She hopes that all tears shed become a memory, so dim. "Escape with me!" She tries to plea, But sheShe's Falling For This Boy
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ChangesNight after night day after day Gazing into space No longer does he feel the same way In silence she sits unaccompanied in her hollow bedroom Her heart pounding with awful dismay What can she possibly do? Never will it be the same again Things won't be like they used to be Not any more Why doesn't he see? She's in love with him And to her heart, he has the key She failed to stop and think It's like she took it all for granted And now it's beginning to sink If only she had realised that was it They had their significant linChanges
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My Blood is on Your HandsI come to you in my hour of need All you do is hold me down Watching me bleedMy Blood is on Your Hands
Is it the fear of you that I lack Or am I enjoying the pain Your nails tearing into my back
It is more than that and you know it so well Always in the shadows My personal Hell
So go ahead and thrust your fingers into my chest My soul is gone My heart at rest
Finally, you dug in way too deep Blood pooling around me In my final sleep
I wish I could see your look of distain As the sirens sound Unable to remain
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