| She split my head open with a pick axe
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| And I asked for it
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| I begged for every minute of it
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| And I loved it
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| I loved every minute of it
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| And she tore my heart out of my chest
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| And I asked for it
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| I begged for every bit of it
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| And I loved it
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| I loved every minute of it
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| My eyes are open and bleeding
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| My mouth is full of dirt
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| For you I would kill anything
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| For you I would drown in blood
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| It’s a beautiful day
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| Such a lovely morning of flowers and singing children
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| That I would fall into a sea of despair
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| An ocean of putrid stinky vile disgusting hell
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| If you would touch me once
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| If you would kiss me once
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| If you would kill me once and once again
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| And once and once again at once |