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A voice of an Angel, eyes of a doe
She loved to sing and dance, but she would rather sit with me and read
She's everyone's angel, but she is mine forever
I loved her so, with all of my heart
She's my daughter and all that my wife had left me

But now her eyes are dull and she can sing no more
I went insane and killed my daughter
Because she wished to leave me

I didn't want to be alone,
Yet I took away my only solace
My doe-eyed singing Angel
Is gone and now I'm...
Alone