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Mar 2016
Rose was a vine who wanted to love
He watched her from the window
Rose took a thorn
Stabbed the husband til morn
And ran off with the beautiful widow
Lachrymose and Lies
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Lachrymose and Lies  In a tormented mind
(In a tormented mind)   
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