Death

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I'm sorry, Dear
My future I Do
I've fallen in love
And it isn't with you

It's the promises he made
Ones I know he can keep
To take me away
To grant me relief

So sweet is he
To take my pain
To lock it away
To keep the key

When I saw him first
How fearful was I
With his mask of bone
I was scared to die

But he saw my fear
And he took it off
To my surprise
His eyes were soft

He looked at me
And I regret to say,

I'm sorry, Dear
My future I do
I've fallen in love
And it isn't with you

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 19, 2020 ⏰

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