I killed him,
He lay there...

It is,
particually...

Candy is sweet,
according to my brother...

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A place of death...

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Do you love me...

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Don’t expect me to be happy...

Crudeness and evil I see them in your eyes,
Something I should demise...

The gypsy woman hides behind her veil,
Waiting for her chance...

Lurking in the shadows,
In the corner of your eye...

Deep Green eyes,
The breath of human flesh...

So much depends upon,
climbing a tree...

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Butterflies are gone...