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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizePerfect Murder
move inside my daydreamlike fingers in a glovetwisting round and round and roundround and round and round with love!the meeker sleeker circle girls dressed in docile whitespinning on a hill they follow the dracula kitethe first idea flew thin and uninvited from the skyI reached out my hands and held the knife of icevery thin red water flowed underneath my skinI turned their eyes blue childrenthe perfect murderwait until the darkest coldest summer nightsthats when it startsbut if you blink you'll miss the funyou'll lose their pretty hearts
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