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The storm was gone, but dark clouds still hung
The perfect setting for things to come, afternoon
She was still in bed after her to the crypt
Someone was Henry's name
Or was it in her dream?

A of breaking glass, glass cutting into flesh
Rain turning red, blood running for the

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Again she heard a name... it was louder, but the

Jonathan was his way out of bed
[J:] "Where is Henry and why is he late?"
[A:] "He didn't feel well today
So I him back to bed and there he'll stay
But I, my dear, cater to your needs
For you I will be the hand, the hand feeds"

obsessed with her revenge
Her old was back
It made her remember her dream of glass
"Use it in scheme, the broken glass"

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Broken glass crushed sugar glace
Making for Jonathan, Abigail was having fun
Would it be dinner or slaughter of the lamb?
Would broken glass be cutting deep, deep into the flesh of a

Dinner was by candlelight
And Jonathan was his
suit, it put him in the right mood
Whatever it took, he do

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He was in love... he was in again
He was in love... he was in love
But Abigail would soon feed his away
Feed his away

"Dinner is served"