We met again on a cold winter's night
When the moon was so full and the stars too bright
I asked you if you'd love me
You said you could be mine
My smile was a sight to see
And you so pretty and so fine.
I must have sang to everyone my delight
Telling them I loved you, telling them this was so right
So you ran back into his arms
Scared of the truth I had to tell
Working your whiles and charms
Like a little mynx from Hell.
Two nights later I had you in my sights
And I swore I wouldn't cry, not for another night
I loved you so very - oh! so much
But I still laughed when you died
The judge said I was evil and such
But the good Lord knows I cried.
The good Lord knows I tried
To love you. To love you.
To love you, you bitch.
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