her name is Holly
she walks like death
among the weeping willows
and the wilting flowers
she can't let it go
she won't let it go
her eyes are void and black
her hair like death itself
her pale skin as cold as stone
circles like bruises beneath her eyes
she could smell him approaching
temptation
amost impossible to resist
543 years
since that fatal day
she cannot let it go
she will not let it go
she cannot let it go
she does not breath
(like she ever does)
she does not blink
(like she ever does)
forever cursed
but he smells so good
how easy it would be
to take him out
he is just one weak boy
and she is....
a monster
her fatal flaw
but he smells so good
so simply
300 years down the drain
but he smelt so good
so so good
and he tasted even better
she couldnt stop herself once she started
he smelt so good
her fatal flaw
her damned curse
Holly Holly Holly emo
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