She was sitting, where you belong, I'm in A body surrounded by some ghosts and vultures,
It reminds me there's heaven, I vanish as days pass. It's my imagination, it's just my imagination.
Beside your corpse I found A bottle of lye, looking in your eyes like I never did before,
Flower petals crushed to the ground. Now it's late to make A difference in this ditch,
They said, she died of A broken heart. Leaving dreams behind I felt stings you were by my side
And I woke up with A rope around the neck. They said: " SHE DIED OF A BROKEN HEART ",
They said " THE BEAUTIFUL FACES HIDE WITCHES "
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