| I was writing this story
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| And he gave me a look
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| He was very handsome
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| Distractingly so
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| And I never dreamed
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| That he’d be my boyfriend
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| He wrote me letters
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| Daily from prison that said
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| I know I’ve killed a few
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| But none of those women were you
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| I couldn’t speak it was over for me
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| but now my grim prince is gone
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| Well, he said he loved me
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| Cooked me dinner
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| He cut my lungs out
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| And made me made feel thinner
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| And I’ll never forget him
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| Now that it’s over
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| The laughing we had
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| When they strapped him down
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| Oh, but how the girls were jealous
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| 'cause he liked me the best
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| Oh and I couldn’t breathe
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| it was true love indeed
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| And now my grim prince is gone
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| Well, I said I loved you
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| When they strapped him in
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| But he wasn’t crying he look it like a man
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| And the families watched him
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| As he breathed his last
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| But I got very angry
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| They started to laugh and say
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| Now he’s got what’s coming
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| He was due his life
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| Oh, and I couldn’t see
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| There were tears on my cheek
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| Goodbye my grim reaper prince
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| Goodbye my grim reaper prince
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| Goodbye, goodbye, I’ll see you in a while
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| Goodbye, farewell, good luck |