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Played by the Dark Prince


Broken and shattered Torn and tattered Lost and beaten Hurt and weakened Why must I go through all this pain? From the sunny side to the dark dark rain All to find what ive been waiting for.. Love and nothing more I found you and now Im lost For there is always a cost A cost of pain and suffering And wondering what tomorrow might bring A sunny ray Or another rainy day Forgotten and lost Tortured and tossed Dead and rotting Bloody and jotting I have no soul; for I sold it to the dark prince for a chance at love and 25 cents He shook my hand and made a deal His fingers were crossed, and only time could reveal He sent me on a journey to find you I walked millions of miles until I reached the town of blues. I found you there holding a flower Your feelings for me quickly turned sour You spat in my face and knocked me to the ground There I quickly found The pieces to my broken heart I scooped them up and began to part Only to find that I could not leave with something that didnt belong to me So I left the shattered pieces in the bloody sea Battered and burned Choked and churned Pitiful and scared Heartless and without care
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