God above
created you
for me to love.
He picked you out
from all the rest,
because He knew
I would love you best.
I had a heart
yes this is true,
but now it is gone
from me to you.
now I have none,
and you have two.
if I should die
and go to heaven,
I will write your name
on those golden stairs,
and if you are not there
on judgment day,
I will know
you went the other way.
I will give the Angels
back their wings,
their golden harps
with golden strings.
and just to prove
my love is true,
I would go to hell
to be with you.
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