Jane, sweet innocent Jane
Ever so beautiful, ever so friendly.
Jane, sweet innocent Jane
The perfect example for parents to use on their straying kids.
Jane, sweet innocent Jane
The perfect example of the kind of woman a man wanted to spend his life with.
But Jane, sweet innocent Jane had a secret
A secret that she had hidden from the blind people.
Fools, fools they were.
Blind, blind they were.
For no one knew that,
Jane, sweet innocent Jane
Sat in the dark, scratching her nails on the wall, laughing deep into the night.
Jane, sweet innocent Jane
Housed a billion demons in her head.
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The Dark Writings of Pleasant
Poetry"No lover leaves a rose garden without blood on their hand." A collection of dark thoughts. A collection of dark poems.
