ripped in cold flesh
they ignore you
annoy them and
they'll blow
your brains
out
this transmission
is necessary
death has
fold you
more than once
slashed by sucide
you've reached
the end of
your life
so now you
fall
down
through
a tunnel of
fire
trying to
slow down
you scould
your skin
and screammmmmmmmmmmmmm!
this is more
than you could
ever dream or
imagine
dripped in blood
you confess your
love
as you
envy the
world above
--DP
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