If I killed you
Would you prefer
A knife
Or gun?
It wouldn't matter
They'd both produce
Gushing blood
Red blood
The dark liquid that is inside you
You'd bleed
Cry tears
From the wound
That I made
I'd probably look back
And cry for you
But that's just my job
To ****
And to make others bleed
Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC
If I killed you
Would you prefer
A knife
Or gun?
It wouldn't matter
They'd both produce
Gushing blood
Red blood
The dark liquid that is inside you
You'd bleed
Cry tears
From the wound
That I made
I'd probably look back
And cry for you
But that's just my job
To ****
And to make others bleed
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