death leave
my final blow
take me in sweet
kill me sour
deeply plunged
in defeat
i slowly grind
my teeth
and hold my
shreds on
tattered faith
and in here
no one
heres me
crie
so who shall
care when i
die?
mystery lies
in my face
but i will
not allow such
disgrace
wept cold
with revenge
i plan to
slaughter
them like
lambs
and drown
their asses
in their last
goodbye
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