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Oh, Love...
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Oh, love, how ungrateful you are
to leave the lover when you\'re done!
Once satisfied your needs, you\'re gone
and never turn to watch the ruin from afar.
Oh, love, how cruel you look to me
now that you\'ve had your way with my poor heart!
You\'ve broken it and torn it all apart,
unfaithful goddess in a killing spree!
Oh, love, how bitter you appear
to all the fools that put their trust in you!
I hoped evading your grasp, but that too
proved to be just a way to quench my fear.
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