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[title] => Adieu, Marie
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[bodytext] => The queen sat in her throne Was it her or was the gold tarnished “What does this mean?” she said Is the future of this queen already red? I love a pretty dress, babe With shiny jewels to match Did she wipe her hands clean On the backs of those who shined her jewels till they gleamed No that’s not what I was No that’s not what I was No that’s not what I was The stars seem brighter here The stars seem brighter here Everything’s so different here “I think I’ve never felt such fear” I could never love you. Even if I was willing to try “Are you alive down there?” She whispered as he blew out the light We want more than what we need But it’s down to necessity You can have this cake If there’s any left once we take all there is to take No that’s not what I mean No that’s not what I mean No that’s not what I mean The stars seem brighter here The stars seem brighter here The cake tastes richer here “I didn’t see me in that mirror.” Adieu They lost their heads It’s not like they ever used them anyway Adieu They lost their heads It’s not like they ever used them anyway We’re human under the knife A human before a king’s wife A blade gives off a gleam Your jewels mean nothing under the guillotine You’re human babe I’m sorry Adieu, Marie Adieu [comments] => 0 [counter] => 210 [topic] => 34 [informant] => daniella [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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