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Too Late She's Dead

Do you wanna know her? Do you wanna try? Her life's a little complicated Let me tell you why, She feels unloved unwanted She cries 6 times a day Her heart is nearly broken She's in a lot of pain She cuts herself to feel That's how she plays her life She smiles at the blade Like blood it is summer rain So are you scared to know her? Are you too scared to try? Do you think her life's a little complicated? If not let me tell you why, She screams and cries for help Maybe a way out She's trapped in a world of hate A world of lies and tears She lies on her bed at night And wonders "Why am I still here?" And when she falls asleep Nightmares haunt her dreams So are you still scared to know her? Are you still scared to try? You think her life's complicated? Too late that girl died, They found her on her bed Her throat slit every which way They waved her death away Like it was a everyday thing She didn't deserve to die She deserved to live But I guess when you live in hell Heaven always wins.

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