2.Tell Tale Heart
Torn between the light and the dark. the heathen smiles, the
tell tale heart. he hides away, it is his home. his saving
grace, he lives alone. the silence cuts so deep within. for all
is lost he
Never win. secrets come and secrets go, that only his heart ever
knows. and outside is the real world, the weird and the
wonderful. he is afraid to be alone, he is alone. he wants to
touch the f
G of her loneliness, to watch her cry is to watch him die. the
heart it was the main thing to see and believe, it will do you
no harm to call and try for love, for love, for love. he placed
a pi
F velvet upon the shame, the ultimate cover up the hidden lie.
to die with ones mouth full of ashes, ooh, it will do you no
harm to call and try for love, for love, for love. tattle tell,
tattle
, tell tale heart.
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