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…Witch…

Climbing as he falls…

From where he felt so small…

He can’t make sense of it all…

Took a pint from the forbidden ocean…

Laced with false emotion…

What a stupid fucking notion…

But it keeps the feelings coming…

And to you he kept on running…

Even though you were so cunning…

In your world of violent devastation…

That’s head on with temptation…

Strangles and stops his circulation…

Can’t breathe when he’s behind you…

Green with envy, you turned him Blue…

He’s just something you fell into…

But it’s what he really wanted…

And in a room they said was haunted…

Your charms were simply flaunted…

He only understood part of the story…

Whilst bewitched by all your glory…

Even though it felt like purgatory…

Till he took flight on broken wings…

From then he never felt a thing…

Now with freedom he can sing…

But he never will forget her…

Though some moments are still a blur…

That name still makes his heart stir…

Cashed in her good looks token…

She’s now lonely and heartbroken…

Karma for each cruel word spoken…

…Bitch…

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