.My hands are cold
They have no blood to hold
The room is dark
But I can hear her laugh
My eyes, they fear>What my ears think they hear>My head, it spins
And then my love begins
No fun, no games
Just this old ball and chain
She thinks I lack
The will to cut so.
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