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This is the tale of a man so blue ,

His sinister stare,

Far from true.

He'd lead you to death,

Just for the thrill,

And in the next moment he'd go for the kill.

Victim after victim,

Soul after soul,

These were the moments,

That made you so old.

One morning sadness,

Rained from the sky,

He met his match,

In the blink of an eye,

He was swimming in hell,

With all the lives he took,

Just like an ending from a fairy tale book.

She floated like an angel,

But held twice the fear,

You'd ask her to save you,

And hold you so dear.

She'd smile her vengeance,

A beautiful glow,

But just for the moment,

I think you should know,

That nothing has meaning,

Forget what I said,

For you are just swimming

Around in Her head.