I can see the edges begin to blur
Feel the winds of change begin to blow
The paper that built this love begins to burn
Devouring my mind-set just so
The inferno roars to life in this self-made hole
Trapping me like a rat in a cage
With such vigor, she ripped out my soul
Burning with evil, fueled by rage
She dines well tonight
She killed well tonight
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