Curse the boy that made her cry,
Bought her heart with every lie.
Shot a hole right through her chest,
Placed her heart arrest.
Smiles the prince of misery,
A "man" that loves with hate.
He knows nothing of his fate.
She killed herself with sorrow,
Hiding from tomorrow.
An angel came down to grace her,
Taught her how to concor.
Dies the prince of misery,
A "man" that loves with hate.
He knew nothing of his fate.
Praise the angel that made her smile,
Healed her heart for a while.
Mended the hole in her chest,
And set her soul to rest.
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