annie
the smell of the ocean on her skin, the rags of her dress blowing in the wind, a chorus of angels on the boardwalk, they know what you did in the dark, i never meant to hurt you annie, leave you standing with the gun, come and play with me little annie, lose yourself, lose yourself, i lay her back on the cold sand, and wipe the blood from her hand, i fix her hair and kiss her chest, the secrets die in her breathe, i never meant to hurt you annie, leave you standing with the gun, come and play with me little annie, lose yourself, lose yourself, oh no, her hands are cold, oh no, i played with her soul, all night again, i'm alone
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