DEATH BY LOVE

I used to love what I did well
I met a guy I loved so well
He never gave his love to me
I knew he was willing to set me free
I never knew the reason why
Maybe there were other girls then I
My father came home late that night
He searched for me left and right
He ran upstairs and broke down ************the***************** door
And there he found me hanging above the floor
He took a knife and cut me down
And in my pocket a note he found...

"Dig a hole, dig it deep
Marble stone from head to feet
Write on the tombstone up above
Tell the world I died for love"

 


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