.Four hundred years ago
Of something she was born
She looks all of nine
And in the violence her dress was torn
Little girl, what's your name?
She'll whisper to you pain
That's pain with an "I" not a "why"
And now you'll see
Chorus:
We're bloodjunkies
Bloodjunki.
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