Good Riddance
Some women are like a storm At her worst, she will destroy you You’ve let her in so far into your heart That when she finally strikes, and leaves All that’s left inside you will be the emptiness They’re like a demon you made Let her nestle inside of you Nurtured on love and affection But in her fury she’ll burn all The fire consuming you whole And all that’s left of your soul will be the…
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