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She's always been so good to me, I gibe her all my love
She's my voodoo woman, I'll never feel alone
Late nights of rituals, dear curses on my head
I know I won't live too long cause I'd feel better dead, my friend
Never make a promise, that you could never keep
She's sewn up both my eyelids, I have no mouth to scream
Late nights of rituals, these curses on my head
I thought I'd live awhile, but I'd be better dead, my friend
She's my Black Valentine
She's my doom
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