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Another took her place

At his side, where she belongs

That other woman lies

And in her nightmares and her dreams

That other woman dies

More than a hundred different ways

With bullets, poison, knives

But in her nightmares and her dreams

She has a thousand lives

Yet when they meet she bows her head

Afraid to show the hate

That feeds her nightmares and her dreams

And leads her to her fate

Back in her room she grabs the vial

And takes a final breath

And ends her nightmares and her dreams

With drops of liquid death

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