depressional (?)
50 shades of red
The moon is at it's fullest
Her eyes have turned a shady black
Her blade is now the dullest
Her friends have dies
They burn in hell
The blood is dry
And her feet hang from the rail
Her last goodbye
But she won't cry
But it's ok
Your guilt will soon fade away
You know you're the cause
Yet you call her the fraud
But her love pays your faults
Thought this time, you're not there
To catch her when she falls
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