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Fan mail
if I cant have you
nobody can
I had to kill her
Cause im a jealous fan
Sneaking through your window
At a quarter to two
I slit her pretty throat
As she lies next to you
if I cant have you
nobody can
I had to kill her
Cause im a jealous fan
Behind a tree at her funeral
In a long dark coat
I snicker to myself
As if it’s a joke
if I cant have you
nobody can
I had to kill her
Cause im a jealous fan
Going through your mail
You find a letter soaked in blood
It says: “I’m sorry I killed her,
But she hated you my love.”
if I cant have you
nobody can
I had to kill her
Cause im a jealous fan
When I come home
You’re sitting on my bed
“I don’t love you.”
was all that you said
if I cant have you
nobody can
I killed you and me
Cause im a jealous fan
