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Her love is like a swimming pool
Winter comes and it's no use to you
Her love is like a suicide
Lose your faith and it takes your life
Her love is like a marry-go-round
Spins in circles and then knocks you down
Her love is like cheap alcohol
Morning comes and you don't remember at all
Her love is like a Cheshire cat
At first so friendly but at you it laughs
Her love is like a passionate kiss
At first so sweet then it takes your breath
Her love is like a star above
Your guiding light always leaves you lost
Her love is like Jesus Christ
No matter how much faith,
you still die on the cross."
--Nikki Sixx .
Taylor Davis
