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His hands are stained with blood,
the blood of his lover,
He let down his guard,
And the rage in his heart poured out,
words flew out of his mouth,
words that cut his lover,
They cut her so deep,
Now there lies his lover,
her blood all over the carpet,
He tried to stop her pains,
but the damage had been done,
He couldn't quench his rage,
now its burning down their love
© DawnAtNight