Once I had a good friend who had a good life.
Pockets of money and a handsome wife.
His days were beautiful, his days were true,
his days had meaning, till the day he met you.
You ripped out his heart
You ripped out his soul
You ripped out his longing for more than just gold
You taught him that love is bred in hate
You taught him that life is lonesome and grey
So heed my warning brothers
Heed my warning friends
A woman of the night will eat the souls of good men
So here lies my story and here it will stay
Till the day the reaper lays your heart in its grave
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