Back the fuck away from it
& leave it where it lies
How many stabbings can it take before it dies?
I got the message like a bullet to the head
No wishful thinking now could help bring back the dead
I never noticed as you turned into a ghost
You couldn't help me when I needed you the most
You made your choice & you would not change your course
I got a lesson how to flog a dying horse
On Easter I got a chocolate rabbit
The biggest one I ever had
You never know until you've bitten off their head
That they're hollow & the chocolate is bad
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