MISS HAVISHAM:
What have I done
When do schemes become obsessions
What have I done
Who will pardon my transgressions
I've no right to judge her, I nursed her on love's debris
And the one who would save her has been sentenced to hell by me
What have I done
Played the god of retribution
What I have done
Has no chance for absolution
I felt human kindness when she tore out his heart that day
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The spider’s been captured
In the web she insanely spun
Pip, forgive me
Estella, forgive me
God, forgive me
For what I have done
