What's Tasha doing?
Why is she here?
Oh, no my dear reader!
Our greatest fear,
Is about to come true!
She stands in the rain.
And smiles at the sound
Of an oncoming train!
No, no, I am begging.
Oh Tasha, do not!
'cause you will regret it.
You'll regret it a lot.
The train, it comes faster.
The train, it comes near.
"Ne'er once shall I shed
Another pained tear!
For today I shall die,
Today I'll be free!
Finally, dear evil girl,
You'll be rid of me."
Tasha's shriek to the rain,
Is punctuated with thunder.
She steps on the track.
She will be crushed under,
The oncoming train,
That is coming so close!
"Soon this dumb person
Will just be a ghost."
She laughs and she smiles.
"It's no shot to the head.
But this train is closer.
It'll do instead.
Gone is my true love,
Gone is the boy,
That was the one thing
That caused me some joy.
I gave him my heart.
I gave him my love."
And our Tasha looks
At the storm, up above.
"Now gone is my ability,
My ability to give.
Gone is my purpose.
My purpose to live."
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