Nothing less.
Nothing more.
I'm not a person.
To ignore.
In a trance.
That we call love.
Angels sang for us.
From above.
But hell heard them.
Their singing tune.
And murdered the angels.
Half past noon.
The devil said,"Love,
Is dumb and old."
And he told a story,
That many times was told.
So the devil left them.
The couple in the park.
Even swore to come back.
Like a shot in the dark.
Which reminded the boy.
Who was in love with the girl.
About thebullet running past him.
As he dived and he swirled.
The boy grew up.
And so did she.
Broken up, they were.
Very happily.
The man took out a gun,
Pointed at her heart,
He said, "I'll love you forever."
That just tore them apart.
Out came a bang,
In came a gasp.
Then a hand to the neck.
Was in its grasp.
The man strangled himself.
It was a sight to see.
Out of nowhere came the devil,
and he said, "Love's not for thee..."
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