dont ask me for my heart...for i ripped it out and tore it into a thousand tiny pieces and thrown it away!but you will not know of it..because i will be the perfect forgery of a loving woman and you will recieve from me love that is counterfeited.
dont ask me for my soul...it withered away as i grew into what i am now.dont look into my eyes and tell me i am beautiful...they are just cold almost colt like!
dont cut the chase,if you do ill explode into shrapnel and vanish from your life...
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