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Texty: The Agony Scene. Habeas Corpus.

Stab wounds will take their toll, murderer with her smile
And as an after thought, she kept the heart he gave her
Beauty can be so cruel, she once swore him forever
To make good on her word, ensured he'd never leave her

She lies and whispers loving words
He lay bleeding on this floor
A sigh, a kiss will end his pain
And she drives the blade deeper still
Come closer, come closer, come closer to me

Crimson streaks the pale skin of her face
From the spray of blood from his throat
His eyes ever questioning why
She swore never to leave him

She lies and whispers loving words
He lay bleeding on this floor
A sigh, a kiss will end his pain
And she drives the blade deeper still

Come closer, come closer, come closer to me
Come closer, come closer, come closer to me
Come closer, come closer, come closer to me