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my Precious Thing
I'll die in here
My sweet queen bee
I'll disappear you now are free
My little Abby
Well bless your Heart
So Abby it's far too late for me
I hope it comes quickly
I hope you die laughing
I left the notebook on the shelf
Just take the keys
All fat and cheeky
You now are Free
I hope your thoughts
in your warm bed
The Raven
just save yourself
My little Abby
won't drift to me
The Vulture
and soon they'll come for me
Just tell my son that I'm sorry
won't circle your head