Goodnight Socialite

Testo di Goodnight Socialite

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In the darkest corner of the house... I found her body there cold and stiff spine in a twist she left a note it read like so: My Dearest one... heres what you've done.. Ive got your knife inside my back Ive got your rope around my neck I feel the poison in my veins corrode and eat away my brains Ive told you fifteen dozen times. And thats one hundred-eighty times If I cant have you then no one can. ..She was an honest girl (Never told a lie.) Raised with the finest things (Far too rich to die.) A silver spoon Gold diamond rings And her sainted mother the benefactor of the inheritance that i was after shes got a feeling that ill get even and if i cant have you then no one can. Ive got your knife inside my back Ive got your rope around my neck I feel the poison in my veins corrode and eat away my brains Ive told you fifteen dozen times. And thats one hundred-eighty times If I cant have you then no one can.