Hearts are best crushed late at night
When the soul and mind are at their weakest
Set the course, slow and steady
Inch toward your final goal - show no pity
Slip between the conscious mind
into the heart you’ll find
A soft spot just below
Where feelings often grow
Nestle deep, and wait your stay
Soon will come your vengeful day
Light the spark, and spread the fear
Judgment day is near
Pull the dagger, words go deep
Splay the soul, tears they’ll weep
Nights are best to crush their hearts
Just beware, as yours may part.
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