two years together
we were in love
at least i thought so
but babe, i should
have thought harder
now i'm at your home
knife in hand
gun in pocket
i can see her
who will be my first victim?
you get down on one knee
oh god i want out of this
you propose to her
she says yes
you are in love
i can't kill you
either of you
you love each other
i'll have to move on
i still love you
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