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Вершы: Beatmo. From The Water.

Plush lips, velvet skin, immaculate since her creation
Men would glance, without a chance, for she was filled with exaltation
Beauty queen, obscene, disgusted by commonality
Tight laced, stone faced, until she met the man of her dreams

She?ll keep crying
She?ll keep on haunting

She knew, the tricks, the games to play to capture his attention
He would glance, with a chance, and then he fell for love manipulation
They wed, but he fled, only to return to kiss the heads
Of their babes, but not her face, she was labeled a disgrace

She?ll keep crying
She?ll keep on haunting

Her heart, was full, with such a rage that she could only kill (X2)
The only love that?ll crush his insides
Were her babes that stood right by her side
She took them down by the water one night
Took them down, Pushed them down, Held them down, down, and then she cried
Because her pride, costed her life

She?ll keep crying
She?ll keep on haunting

From the water, she rises up
Crying out, for her lost loves (X4)

She?ll keep crying
She?ll keep on haunting

(Thanks to Beatmo for these lyrics)