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Jul 2014
The blood lust, the parasite disembowel in me, is dying to
your every *****.
Incision of your inside
out with precision
will be my entropy.

Oh!! The bullets gone.
Now you will feel the pain.
I will wear a smile
as you go through
excruciating pain,
your screams will be music
to my ears.

Tie u to the wall,
cut off your tongue,
sew your charming eyes
stitch your ******* mouth
you *****, you'll be
deprived of sleep
pain will be your constant companion.
I loved u so much that you have left me with nothing
but a state, state of
walking dead
i hope your conscience eats you away.

What am i supposed to say, when the best part of me was Always you..
Ram Encore
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Ram Encore  Kerala
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