Pretty fucking black bird,
I will rip off your wings,
Beautiful night shade butterfly,
You will be dead and no longer fly
You wanted this,
You rejected me,
I hit you,
I love you,
I always did,
Bitch you were never my friend,
I love you
even in the end,
I kill you,
you'll die,
I don't have to even say it
You know this is good bye,
but the fates have turned,
and his life is at hand,
you take mine,
I love you,
Now I have died.
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