Tell me how you could have been so cruel?
Don't you know that you were all I had?
And when you see your lover lying in a pool
Of his own blood, don't think me mad
You tell me that I'm not thinking too clearly
And sure I might have had a drink or two
But you knew how much I held you dearly
I know I'm thinking clearer than both of you

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