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Created on: September 15, 2009
Painful Truth
Here I go, thinking of you again
As morbid thoughts run through my head
I can see you ho so vividly
Laying in a bloody bane on your bed
Why can you evoke all of this
Emotions scavaging inside of me
How do you fill my heart
With so much pain, love, and jealesy
I tried, I tried to show you everything
But kiss my ass, rot in the 7th circle of hell
Think of me and weep, cry for me
Remember me as you sit in your cell
Afixiation in warm blood
Slit your -ing wrists
I want to hear your screams
As you feel the tendons twist
You were never sho I thought you were
You're dead, dead to me as can be
I'm sick of your sadistic ass
You pathetic eyes'll never see me
Love has crossed the line
Feel the emotions creep
With a loving heart, I hate you
Why are you still alive, go to sleep
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