Juilet and Romeo
Skulls lay at my feet
Yet their blood rushes through me withevery heartbeat
Tell it isn't so
About my true love Romeo
Now, it's my turn, in the name of love
Romeo and nothing alse to be thought of
For he did not know
That my death ws only a show
It's all in hast
And nothing, but a waste
A waste of life
And a lonely wife
I shall do the same as my Romeo
Just to create another show
Skulls lay at my feet
Yet their blood runs through me with every heartbeat
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