Your world is gone,

It's gone away

There's nothing left

For me to say.

I need your heart,

I need your dreams,

But you only care 'bout her,

It seems.

I've seen her secrets,

I've seen your wants,

I've seen my hand

Go cut, cut, cut!

I've seen your horror,

As she dies,

But I just smile,

Cause now you're mine!

The End

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