Starting to Rott

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Starting to Rott

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Although I'm gone I'll still be near,

 I'll hold your hand

Through dark and fear.

I'll rip your heart out

Till your eyes can see,

This love that burns

Inside of me.

I'll hold you close and keep you near,

Shoo away all your fear.

I'd break a bone,

To keep your heart of stone,

Beating away in a start of loan.

I wanted us more

To carry on far,

But it wasn't my fault,

You were such a whore.

As you lay in your cott

All nice and warm,

My body is decaying and worn.

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