Happy in her soft red dress The worst nightmare there ever was I wake up, shaking Thinking of her big black eyes that shone like stars Bashed her head against the wall I pulled out mostly all her hair Dragged her through the dirt and grass But Velvet never seemed to care Plastic hands that held and moved, and Eyes that gleamed with trusting light, And I, all adolescent dumb Abandoned Velvet in the night I am so guilty I can't speak And though she's never far from mind It's far too late to change this end My Velvet's crushed and left behind So beautiful and I destroyed you So innocent and I ruined you So trusting and I betrayed you So precious and it's all my fault
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