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Mary Magdalene
Oh, how we all have pity for you,
But please stop crying to my window,
I need my sleep dear,
You are the most damaged I've ever seen,
You're not even dead but you're throwing your ashes into the sea.
Stop crying, you can't lose it, you can't be it,
Stop lying, I can't cover it, but i can see it.
We should start calling you Mary Magdalene,
Get ready, we're going to throw rocks at your skin,
Oh, you'd always fall just to be saved,
You'd set yourself free just to be enslaved.
Next you'll be burning bridges before crossing them,
You'll just cry wolf and people will come running then.
Another night I find you crying to my window,
You yell "it hasn't happened yet but one day i'm gonna be a widow"
Stop crying, my words can't make miracles, can't you see,
My words started all of this to begin with, Mary.
