Cross My Heart (And Hope You Die) by Emery LeeAnn
Now you see me, Now you don't.
Yes, that's me putting a knife through your heart.
They ask, “How can a child be so cruel?”
I answer, “Why can't a child be so brutal?”
If you see me - walk away,
Or come closer, and then we'll play.
Cross my bloody heart, And on Valentine's Day, I will tear you apart.
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