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Happily Ever After
I’ve cried tears so heavy they left track marks on my cheeks, And I’ve loved so deeply that Ive lost myself, That’s my curse my cross to bare, No half measures No ing about It’s all or nothing or what’s the point. I commit to become a conquerer, Im not willing to be conquered - I wear my warpaint with pride, And tattoo my heart on my sleeve for all to see, I’m not hiding - Come at me if you wish, But be sure to finish me, Because remember - I am cursed, I play nice but I dance like a devil, Deserve me and I’ll never desert you, Love me and I’ll fill you heart forever more, But the day you disregard me, I will drive my will into heaven and hell to make sure you regret it, You won’t see me until it’s too late, Im not one to turn to despair, I’ll turn to anger and fill with rage, I’ll let the hatred consume me until my eyes bleed black joy at the thought of your whimpering carcass laid at my feet, This is what it’s like to be cursed, This is how I handle rejection, So don’t go there, Spare yourself my wrath, If your not up to the job, Don’t make me your happily ever after.
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