'Eat my heart for breakfast.
Taste its tainted blood.
Feel your precious poison start to fill its maker's veins
So you can start to feel your so called love.'"Poison", Front Porch Step
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'Eat my heart for breakfast.
Taste its tainted blood.
Feel your precious poison start to fill its maker's veins
So you can start to feel your so called love.'"Poison", Front Porch Step