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2 birds, one stone

by bilal-kaci

Do it it’s easy, clench your teeth don’t be queasy, She lies as she speaks I know she’s sleazy, I hear them whisper I hear them scream, They say get rid of her, and cut her lean, Leave me alone please, Oh shut up you fiend, There’s a gun in the drawer and a pillow under your head, I’ll tell you what we’ll set her on fire instead, Doesn’t matter what you do as long as she’s dead, -Stop it, just stop it. She’s no good for you shell probably kill you in your sleep. -No, You’re not the same anymore, so dumb, so weak, Use the sheets don’t let any of it leak, -Fuck you, Listen to yourself, talking to the ceiling, You better shut and do as I say; she can hear you screaming, And I can see it in her eyes I know she’s cheating, Do it quick, it’s painless; she won’t live to know the feeling, I’m going to kill you. Kill me baby, but I’ll still be here tomorrow, When you stare me down through the mirror. Why do you tremble? You don’t know fear. Open your eyes motherfucker, I’m right here. -Where are you? What are pointing that at?, I’m inside, You want to kill me? Open wide. Pull the trigger, pull it. Put the barrel in your mouth, swallow the bullet, That’s the only way to go, you know it, So what are you waiting for? Pull it.
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Nov 10, 2013
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