Folie à Deux

This time of year never brings a smile
Thy voice echoes in flesh of mine
Thy shall not chose to stay awhile
As time will come thy will have to hide
Only then the season of crime
Will shroud thy minds with filth and grime

Thy will is weak, thy heart is cold
Thy mind will shatter, thy murderer's home

That one night makes all frown
Thy heart beats quickly, mine does not at all
The reaper knocks on thy door
Will symbolise the moment of fall
So fall from grace and close thy eyes
Slit thy throat, as thy time has come

Cry
My
Hahahaha
Die
My
Love



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