Mary

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Mary had a little lamb,
It fleece red with blood,
Mary got stuck in a rut,
The lamb sure to follow,
Mary killed the lamb,
Whispers that he spoke,
But then she felt hollow,
Little lamb please come back the silence slowly began to choke,
Come back and on the ledge please give me a poke,
Tumbling down, heart racing,
All the lies I'm chasing,
Splatter on the ground,
Skull cracked and broken,
Just like Mary,
Her lamb held her open,
Letting the words consume her she took her final step,
Mart had a little lamb,
That in the end was the one she loved most,
That killed her.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 27, 2016 ⏰

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