.She lived her life in asylum
She wooed me into her cell
She was a fragile explosive
She was my plasticine doll
Nobody saw all the apparitions
Coming to her from above
Nothing else offers the absolution
Quite like hysteria does
I miss my little maniac
I'll kil.
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