She was laying in the sunset with her red dress
Her smile filled my soul on a tireless toll
I gave her a ring but she wanted more
Said I wasn't trying all I could I snapped it wasn't good
Satan whispered in my ear
Divorce divorce divorce
But only after one last intercourse
I took my lady who said was ready
With her white dress down to the sunset weary
And a went to get my knife set
I cut her limbs and her heart red wet
Her dress turned from white to red
She was laying in the sunset with her red dress
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