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the-syngine-that-couldnt
And then as I'm about to breathe my last breath I simply smile as I beat her to death If only I could get my hands around her neck And slam her headfirst into a concrete deck But to live without her I could not bare To tread alone in this world I do not dare For in my heart I am filled with greed As I turn all my wants into one specific need Perhaps to fashion myself a necklace of rope To bid the world goodbye from lack of hope Then the time comes when a choice must be made To go and enter the quiet darkness and shade And then as I'm about the breathe my last breath I simply smile as I beat her to death
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Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
The Race to Death