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Singing my last lullaby,
I think of you and begin to cry.
If only you had loved me back,
My once shining heart wouldn’t be black.
With the devil whispering in my ear,
I succumb to my worst fears.
I’m useless and worthless,
One not even the Lord could bless.
With a silver dagger above my heart,
From this world I’m ready to part.
Singing my last lullaby.
7-17-06