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Red velvet lips in the moon light
Sharp knife, take a life
Red velvet blood by day light
He was a sick man
She was a good wife
He ruled her world with a shaking hand
Told her she didn’t have the strength to stand
He pressed his fingers to her
Red velvet lips in the moon light
Stating be quiet or I’ll take your life
Red velvet screams break the night
Sharp knife, took her life
Red velvet blood greeted sun light
He was a sick man
She was a scared wife
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The nabors turned out their lights
By morning her…..
Red Velvet lips were an ashy grey
Her body on its way to decay
She shouldn’t have stayed
She had to leave one way
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Or the other
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Her Baby girl picked up her habits
Of never getting away
Simply because he told her she had to stay
Her boyfriend pressed his fingers to her
Red velvet lips in the moon light
One day he might take her life
He is a sick boy
She is a scared girl
He will be a sick man
Will she be a dead wife?

— Author Unknown

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