Adieu

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By MorbidMaiden

I sincerely believe you ought to know, dear There is nothing left to tie me down, here This sickening hollogram, a twisked joke Does nothing for me but the fires of hell stoke So despite all your care, I bit you adieu I cannot pretend that I ever loved you My deepest thanks to you I owe And every possesion that I can bestow But nothing more can I give, dear heart So silently now, I must depart With boundless regret, I bit you adieu I cannot pretend that I ever loved you

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