blue berry pop-tart.

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For once my heart hangs apart like a blueberry pop-tart 

no worries no aches no pains but on this day victory remains astray 

for the one i once loved slashed and cut hole in my heart like a blueberry pop-tart

I would ask for months on end why were you late the response in the end 

was a lie a sin, he came at me with such hate how could this be i sensed no evil 

perhaps we were all born with regret and remorse, that lead us all off course 

What happen next couldn't compare to my ultimate despair i saw her from the rear

as i appeared covered in cotton whites my love my fear i shed tears 

why? i screamed he tongued her clit and i must admit my insides turned quite quick

i ran over and grabbed his knife and slashed her throat 

watched her bleed out he looked at me with such hate how could you, 

you left me you broke are bonds for that you cannot a tone 

death is your only hope i stabbed his heart blood erupted 

never again shall you hurt a human heart and with that i ate a blueberry pop-tart.

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