Oh belladonnanever knew the pain
Maybe I’m crazymaybe it’ll drive me insane
The open letter just carelessly placed
And your moving silence
The tea so delicately laced
* out of reachout of touch
How you’ve learned to hate so much
Out of reachout of touch
How you’ve learned to hate so much
Came from passionand you gave it a name
The fingers of poison like needles in the drivin’ rain
So smile discreetly as you watch with such grace
Now I must slip awaybut can you forget my face
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