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No longer will she come a-calling She left his keys With a twist of the knife he's falling To his knees A stab in the dark without warning She never flees How can she sit there ignoring A dying man's pleas?

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Written by

mr-bigglesworth

English

For You?

Written by

mr-bigglesworth

English

Published: Apr 14, 2014
LinesWords: 841

Notes: It's a chorus. Feel free to message me verses :-)

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