Goodnight Socialite

In the darkest corner of the house
 I found her body there
 Cold and stiff
 Spine in a twist
 She left a note
 It read like so
 "My Dearest one
 Here's what you've done"
 I've got your knife inside my back
 I've got your rope around my neck
 I feel the poison in my veins
 Corrode and eat away my brains
 I've told you fifteen dozen times
 And that's one hundred-eighty times
 If I can't have you
 Then no one can
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 She was an honest girl (never told a lie)
 Raised with the finest things (far too rich to die)
 A silver spoon
 Gold diamond rings
 And her sainted mother
 The benefactor
 Of the inheritance that I was after
 She's got a feeling
 That I'll get even
 And if I can't have you
 Then no one can
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 I've got your knife inside my back
 I've got your rope around my neck
 I feel the poison in my veins
 Corrode and eat away my brains
 I've told you fifteen dozen times
 And that's one hundred-eighty times
 If I can't have you
 
 Then no one can