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And I could never walk away from you, could I?

You depended on that fact.

I used to be a strong, cold bitch,

The one they called the 'Ice Queen' or 'Witch'.

A heart of stone would've been kind,

But somehow your love crept up behind,

And took me by surprise and down I fell,

Depending on you and fucking hell,

Did I need you.

Do I need you?

Yes I need you.

You know that I do.

You could name me,

You could tame me,

You could hit me and abuse me,

And I could never walk away from you.

Oh you know that I depend on you.

I'll never walk away from you,

Instead I'll let you walk away from me,

And leave me here to bleed...