The death of a bloody prom queen

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Cut me with your voice.

As I weep for the choice

I have to make.

As I collide with the darkness inside.

I am bleeding over your lies.

Is this how I am to die?

Criticized for the choice my ways forced me to make.

To live and let her die in my place

Or for her to survive and kill you inside.

With no way for you to survive.

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