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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