| I'll kill you softly |
| So sweetly, kindly |
| I'm mesmerizing |
| It's terrifying |
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| This black suit fits like a glove, I was born to be the widow of love |
| Won't lose myself to a touch, I was born to be the widow of love |
| This black suit fits like a glove, I was born to be the widow of love |
| My red heart free like a dove, but you tell me that it's never enough |
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| This is your burial |
| This is your burial |
| This is your burial |
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| Don't come closer |
| I'll push you further |
| I'm mesmerizing |
| A brutal lover, oh |
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| This black suit fits like a glove, I was born to be the widow of love |
| Won't lose myself to a touch, I was born to be the widow of love |
| This black suit fits like a glove, I was born to be the widow of love |
| Born to be the widow of love |
| My red heart bleeds like a dove, but your teeth tell me I'm not enough |
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| This is your burial |
| This is your burial |
| This is your burial |
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| This black suit fits like a glove, I was born to be the widow of love |
| Won't lose myself to a touch, I was born to be the widow of love |
| This black suit fits like a glove |
| Won't lose myself to a touch |
| This black suit fits like a glove |
| This red heart bleeds like a dove, but your teeth tell me I'm not enough |
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| This is your burial |
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