The walls are speaking to me
Warning me of danger yet to come
“She’s danger”
They whisper in my naïve ears
I choose not to believe them
Setting myself up for my own murder
She’s beautiful on the outside
I thought she was beautiful on the inside
She’s a killer in a dove’s demeanor
She smiles at me and I forget
She holds me and tells me It will be alright
She finds my weaknesses and attacks
I love her, but I hate her
I need her, but she’s killing me
She’s killing me
 
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