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The death of her for me hit home
Her fragrance, touch, voice and her hair comb.
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The death of her for me hit home
Her fragrance, touch, voice and her hair comb.
When she died I died inside too
I waited to long to say that I love you

As I stood over her casket and I thought to myself
what if this was a sign of things to happen.
Then, I remembered the time that we got
caught.
Every kiss was like a shot of Russian vodka.

When I felt the fire from her lips, and then I quenched
and I had a buzz for hours.
As I starred upon, her dull lips and cold face….
Suddenly, throat closed up and
eyes rolled behind my head.

It felt like, well it felt like the hurt and pain,
suffering lifted up from me.
Then, I saw him, the great one, the omega,
my god almighty.
He was wearing a golden cloak and had a ruby
rosary around his hand.

He had long – and dark locks and
eyes white as the driven snow.
I died by her casket after I took his hand.
He took me to the promise land looking
my absolute best.

When I got there I saw dinosaurs and
other prehistoric animals.
I even saw my deceased dog named spike and
my pet fish named goldie.

Suddenly, they’re she was glowing in the radiant sun
and she was wearing that red dress
that I bought her last Christmas.

We kissed and it felt like the moment
we first kissed, fire and passion.
After that I, I fell from the sky
Thats when I woke up and began to cry.

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