Bad Apple
The worm in the apple,
did it chew your heart?
Did the wind go in the holes it made,
and made it a cold heart?
Is that why your always mad?
Did the wind dry up your heart,
and make it not a soft heart?
Is that why your always so jealous?
Please spit out the worm,
I miss you.
did it chew your heart?
Did the wind go in the holes it made,
and made it a cold heart?
Is that why your always mad?
Did the wind dry up your heart,
and make it not a soft heart?
Is that why your always so jealous?
Please spit out the worm,
I miss you.
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