People think of bliss
The pleasure received
from a single kiss
everything's achieved
But love can bring pain
Nothing but anguish
for love soon wanes
Leaving you to languish
Soon the pain is to much to stand
as it breaks you down
Leaving nothing but a strand
tying you while you drown
Yes, love can kill
Leave you weak
and if you have no will
You'll be labeled a freak
The pleasure received
from a single kiss
everything's achieved
But love can bring pain
Nothing but anguish
for love soon wanes
Leaving you to languish
Soon the pain is to much to stand
as it breaks you down
Leaving nothing but a strand
tying you while you drown
Yes, love can kill
Leave you weak
and if you have no will
You'll be labeled a freak

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