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Oct 2013
I long to taste pain…
To see the red seeping through
Another split vain
Whatever can I do?
I know I’d regret this later
But I want to see you hurt
Oh what a cruel monster
Dreaming of the blood; seeing it spurt
Why do I get like this?
I know it’s wrong
Evil, wicked, twisted bliss
As my mind sings its own song
It’s hurting me
More than it’ll ever hurt another
Help me to see
Don’t let me breath; in love I need to smother
Such a violent rapid nightmare
Save me before I regret
Before I have to endure another cold stare
My tragic destiny, my fate is set…
Sometimes I get lost...
Disaster Child
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