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Skills, pills and murder thrills,
we don't hear her laugh.
Her smile just travels underground
In her fresh graveyard

She went missing.
She was found
On the floor
Self-destructed.

Skills, pills and murder thrills,
what do you think of
How many hours in your life?

She went missing.
She was found
On the floor
Self-destructed.