My Little Diary

I fell into her dress
Slip down the drain
I fell into her hands again
She is a hungry lioness
Searching for prey again
And she is a thirsty vampiress
Wanting to drink again
But I didn't ask for this
Still your bloods on my hands
Theres no escaping her
Cause she will prevail
I try to cut her out, I try
But I fail
My head hangs on her wall
The darkness watches it all
Until the morning birds call
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