This knife is meant for that
It is a gift from my sweetheart
When I was with her
She screwed me with beautiful words
Now before leaving me alone
She presented me this dingdong
I am hanging it since then
Unable to take it away, instant
The last footprints on my heart
Has left an image so dark
This blood keeps reminding me of her
Better if someone with broken heart insert
This dagger deep and deeper
So that he will be happy and I will live forever.

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This knife is meant for that
It is a gift from my sweetheart
When I was with her
She screwed me with beautiful words
Now before leaving me alone
She presented me this dingdong
I am hanging it since then
Unable to take it away, instant
The last footprints on my heart
Has left an image so dark
This blood keeps reminding me of her
Better if someone with broken heart insert
This dagger deep and deeper
So that he will be happy and I will live forever.

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