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I'm in love with 

a woman who was murdered

She cry's out for justice,

they killed her and ripped my heart out

I'm still in love with out a heart

going psychotic from having my soul ripped out

Now my mind is dead and I can't think

except for love

The shadow of my heart 

still Loving without itself 

A woman gone now because 

she was murdered

And I am destroyed because of my

love