The echoes of an empty heart Pound, pound pound.
The echoes of a hollow heart Sound, sound sound.
The tearing out the core gave him pleasure.
He scooped it up like forbidden treasure.
The echo of an empty heart palpitates with violence The echo of a hollow heart dissolves into silence. He locked it in a box, and threw away the key
A living death for her, but victory for me.
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