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Oct 2015
I am the fear rushing through your veins
Watching you slowly go insane
My sick twisted plot
Tick tock, tick tock
Your times running faster then the speed of a gun shot
Your heart is pumping faster than it can take
Your gonna break
Tare at the pain and watch it bleed
You can't succeed
Your flesh ripping open
There's no hope and
I'm in your head now can you feel me?
I'm that urge that you have to just **** somebody
I'm taking over, taking complete control
I own your soul
The rage
Let it fill you
Let it **** you
Conseal you
Want it and need it
Your only purpose is to feed it
Do what it takes to feed the hate
Brandon Crandell
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