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bring me her heart in a box | mmm*
Bring her heart in a box
Bring it for me to eat
Bring the heart
So drenched in blood
Bring it or I shall never sleep.
Her skin is as white as snow
Her lips as red as a bloody rose
It is a gorgeous beauty that shall never grow old.
Take her, hunter, in woods
Pin her down into the ground
Raise your dagger high.
Oh hunter,
And slice it down.
As swiftly as a bird that lands
Carve out her heart for me.
Oh hunter,
And I shall be forever glad.
Her heart in my belly
And Snow White forever dead. It's a matter of time before the Queen rises from the ashes.
She won't be gone for long and she won't be down for long.
She won't be missing in action.
Soon, she's going to take her rightful spot as champion with
gold draped over her shoulder as light as her hair.
The Queen is resting, biding her time.
She let the peasants have their fun at Wrestlemania, but she's coming back to take what's rightfully hers.
The Raw women's division has been officially put on notice.
The Queen is coming to take what's hers.
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