Rosa. Oh, my beautiful Rosa;
Your dead body keeps me alive,
I didn't mean to stab you with my knife—
It was your fault! All I wanted was for you to stay by my side!
Your corpse is perfect,
There might be some bugs, but I don't care about them.
Your pale skin is amazing.
You might be dead, but you're still mine!
I love you, Rosa. My beautiful, Rosa—
Now that you have nowhere to go, it's only going to be you and me.
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