She finds it funny she's accepting the abuse.
While simultaneously hanging her dreams on a noose.
But wait now, this rhythm is playing again.
Spinning in circles that are orbiting my head.
You seem surprised, did you think I was dead?
But wait now, She's holding on tight.
More then just panic she's dying of fright.
Teeth are clenching and the nails she bites.
But wait now, this lie continues to grow.
Get yourself ready, be sure to stay on your toes.
They know the truth and they're ready to go.
So here is her story and my little trick.
Keep your head up and above the watery bed.
She is searching for souls to tear to shreds.
Grab your crosses and prepare for the dread.
Nothing is more merciless than a fiery stone.
But wait now.. oh never mind we're done with this show.
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