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Mar 2012
Baby,

When I saw you with that other man

Just like your chastity.

A piece of me died

How could you do this to me?

I loved you with all of my heart

And all my soul.

There is a price to pay

For what you have done.

Execution at the hands of a gun.

Standing before me

In your final moments

Of your deceitful life.

You now feel my pain

I’m trying to make you suffer

By prolonging your shot to the head.

I hope you think about every lie,

That escaped your snake like tongue.

I hope you think this

Before you are dead.

Maybe then you will see

Babe there is no fooling me.

You’re pleas of insanity

And your excessive apologies,

Can no longer affect me.

I’m smarter now than I was before

I did my research and concluded

That you are a *****.

When I grow sick of your cries,

A single tear will flow down my face.

With sweaty palms

And trembling hands,

I will take one final breathe

And turn the gun.

For without your love,

I wish for my life to be done.
Sacrelicious
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Sacrelicious  31/M/Hell
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