(...) I won't cry for you
I won't crucify the things you do
I won't cry for you, see (see)
When you're gone, I'll still be Bloody Mary
Love,
We are not just art for Michelangelo to carve
He can't rewrite the aggro of my furied heart
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris, cold
J'veux pas mourir toute seule!!!
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