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Curse

by seville

I wish to spit on your grave To make you feel disgusted and ashamed You, who look down on me shall suffer from eternal rue Thou shall writhe seven times over the pain I went through Go feed everyone with your pathetic lies Oh, what a pity to have such a miserable life You live in a world of your pretense Just to please yourself, such nonsense! I curse you to perish from the earth! To leave your bones to decay in the dirt To watch the life drain out of your eyes 'Tis I long to see before I die No one shall be there at your funeral No man will mourn for your demise You will not be remembered nor be recognized For this curse, you shall grieve all your life ns
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Written by
seville
21 / F
Published
Nov 7, 2014
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