The hardships and trial
All that defials
The one that i love
I want to shove
Down to hell
While i hear the bells
Ringing my love for you
I dont need a bloody coup
To gaun your heart
Mine has fallen apart
But you gave me yours
In exchange for the chore
Of piecing mine back together
No matter the weather
And now,
Now i can say
Every single day
I love you
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