Dark Heart Silhouette Lyrics by Vendetta Red

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I got a secret, a terrible secret
And if I tell you would you promise to keep it secret?
I just put my head down every time you call my name.
Because they never understand me anyway.
Every time you call my name.
In the shape of a palm on the side of her face
Every time you call my name
He was our teacher
a Sunday school preacher
He made her stay after school one day while I waited
And I watched him take her
Beat her and rape her
And he said if you tell anyone i'll have god kill your mommy
So I just put my head down
every time he called me name
cause they never understand me anyway
every time you call my name
in the shape of a palm on the side of her face
every time you call my name
I got a secret, a terrible secret but you'd never understand it anyway
every time you call my name
In the shape of palm on the side of her face
Every time you call my name
Anyway,
Every time you call my name
In the shape of a palm on the side of her face
Every time you call my name
I got a secret
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Dark Heart Silhouette Lyrics

I got a secret, a terrible secret
And if I tell you would you promise to keep it secret?
I just put my head down every time you call my name.
Because they never understand me anyway.
Every time you call my name.
In the shape of a palm on the side of her face
Every time you call my name
He was our teacher
a Sunday school preacher
He made her stay after school one day while I waited
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