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She was perfect. She was selfish. No intentions but her own. She was worthless.

But ripe. And too damn fast. Her legs kept moving on. She was the one that got

away

Run run run away. Your life will be mine someday. And in my dreams she’s dead.

But she got away instead

She’s a bitch. She’s a cretin. She had doubts with no reason. She’s a witch,

she’s a sinner here’s a ditch here’s the trigger. But she slipped through my

fingers and won’t be there for dinner. On the table. In the fridge.

With leftovers for the kids

Run run run away. Your life will be mine someday. And in my dreams she’s dead.

But she got away instead. She got away. She got away. Somebody kill that bitch

She’s a cunt she’s a liar like she set her pants on fire. She’s A headache and

a cheater I wanna tie her to the heater. The Perfect life to taste.

Oops did I say taste I meant waste. Either way she got away

Run run run away. Your life will be mine someday. And in my dreams she’s dead.

But she got away instead. She got away. She got away. Somebody kill that… ho

She was perfect. She was selfish. No intentions but her own. She was worthless.

But ripe. And too damn fast. Her legs kept moving on. She was the one that got

away

Run run run away. Your life will be mine someday. And in my dreams she’s dead.

But she got away instead

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