She had a heart of gold,
a soul full of scars.
she was a lover who loved with all her being.
The glitter in her smile was such a lovely scene.
Her tender heart's been broken one to many times to be sane
Slowly cultivating a soil of rage inside her brain.
Squeezing victims' hearts to dust and blowing off the grain
on the cellphone numbers placed on imaginary tombstones of victims she'd slain.
More dangerous than the side effects of excessive cocain.
Friend of mine decided to try,
but was lucky he died.
For what she did to the next guy,
... even the devil may cry
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