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Nov 2016
I shut my eyes, I no longer see red
I am still unrested, I need you dead

You're the bad apple of my life
Just in time to see you choke on your misery
The waterfall sends you downwards
We are happy now, to see you dead
We sleep soundly with the gun under our bed
I dream so heavily to shoot you six times
You're a worthless *******; you're nickels and dimes
My heart is relieved, she says it's all fine


But then I wake up, we both see just red
She cries in pain, while I wish you dead
JP Mantler
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JP Mantler  Canada
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