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Love me now love me how
I wonder if know the traits of love
I hear selfish desires being filled with my hearts treasures
I see no end to your mean and unkind ways
I want love so tender and pure
A severed soul and a melancholy heart
Crashing tears
swollen hearts
frighten howls and horrifying screams
bitter blood
odious rope
dreadful cries
insanity fights
he rapes her eyes
