The Face of An Angel Divided By Two
She loved me then left me; crying the blues.
And she spent all my money;
As if they were dues.
Multi orgasmic; she put my life in a spin;
Void of precaution;
I lost in the end.
I took to the highway; cause someone might die;
I went to the northwest;
On a mountain to hide.
Not a week had gone by; before the coin had been tossed;
It was the flip side of danger;
And again I was lost.
Her colors were different; but the name was the same;
Some said we were crazy
But it was more like insane.
Always the hunter; never the game
How did I end up a victim;
And is fool now my name?
The face of an angel; divided by two
They're searching for someone;
Be sure it's not you
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