
ANNA BELLA ANNA BELLA
TRUST HER FELLA
HIS WAY CAME A DART
ONE THAT CARRIES THE JAR OF HEARTS
HE WAS AWARE OF THE SNARE
TO TOUCH HER HE NOT DARE
HE LOOKED INTO HER EYES
TO SEE THEM FILLED WITH LIES
HIS SPIRIT SAID NOT TO TRUST
HER BODY LANGUAGE SPOKE OF LUST
HE FELT HER AS A PAWN
THE SEED BORN OF A SPAWN
HIS WORDS TO HER; WITH YOU I WISH NOT TO LIE
FOR MY LIFE I VALUE NOT TO DIE
GOODBYE GOODBYE
TIME FOR ME TO FLY
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