She has a perfect heart ,
and loving soul
Why then are her hands so cold?
She has angel eyes
and a devilish smile
Behind which hide her callous wiles
Her laugh is like a crystal bell
Her smile makes life a living hell
She keeps their hearts waiting in line
Like a fool, I gave her mine
She keeps it there in easy reach
Her bloody grip on every piece
She sets alight the summer sky
Just to watch it burn and die
She has a perfect heart and loving soul
Why then are her hands so cold?
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