Silver bullet:
I have a silver bullet with your name on it. Put it through my brain, sleep on it. Blood splattered on the wall, dead. Pretty glass wings shattered in the hall. Memories of a melody made from my screams. Falling on deaf ears. Empty little ballroom scene. Shattered memories. Broken like a mirror. Paint my words in blood. Make this image clearer.
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