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Inside her feeble mind |
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she is spinning out of time |
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like a hunter who's gone blind |
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My Valentine |
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Beside her velvet nest |
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she humiliates the best |
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couldn't take no more I guess |
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of my Valentine |
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Valentine |
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I killed my valentine |
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and I laughed until I cried |
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for my Valentine |
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Valentine |
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I killed my Valentine |
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and I shall gladly do the time |
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for my Valentine |
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Beneath her rugged skirt |
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she does most of her work |
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laughing while you hurt |
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for my Valentine |
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In the middle of every dream |
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is a lie that holds the key |
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to free you from all you think you need |
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like Valentine |
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Valentine |
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I killed my valentine |
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and I laughed until I cried |
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for my Valentine |
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Valentine |
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I killed my Valentine |
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and I shall gladly do the time |
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for my Valentine |