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Eye for an Eye
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You call me a thief
And I wonder why
You would call me this
When it was an eye for an eye
Something special was taken
Something precious of mine
This is where I draw
That despicable, separating line
So now something was taken
Something precious, something dear
Something you will miss dearly
For many, many years
Was it worth it?
Did it work out as planned?
Next time, don't cross me
I won't lend you my hand
And I wonder why
You would call me this
When it was an eye for an eye
Something special was taken
Something precious of mine
This is where I draw
That despicable, separating line
So now something was taken
Something precious, something dear
Something you will miss dearly
For many, many years
Was it worth it?
Did it work out as planned?
Next time, don't cross me
I won't lend you my hand
Just a little poem I conjured up
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