Now you can feel
how it hurts to be slain
by a lover you trust
there aren't many worst pains
I picked up and walked
from you to the shore
set sail and traveled on
poor door store lore whore
Now you can feel how it hurts to be slain by a lover you trust there aren't many worst pains I picked up and walked from you to the shore set sail and traveled on poor door store lore whore |

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