Unclaimed intent
Shock talk leads green
She can't find not better way to free
Wish I could be there I will never be
In a sea with dead Mary
Find her in a better day
Bad mess,she set sail
I confess and still we make mistake
And I cry that she don't like the fake
In a sea swam my dead Mary
Try grip drowning hand
Has been beaten once instead
Stale remains of wired lust I touched
One affection ... doesn't hurt so much
If I see swimming dead Mary
(thank God she's not like that)
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