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This ******* thing will never fade Ink gets thicker and thicker as I rip out each page Undying rage Has plagued my mind I can’t help but hate everything that I find My so called friends I resent them all Users and losers I am glad they don’t call I WANT TO CRUSH Everything in my way Hands clenched, veins are pumping I can’t wait to inflict damage Animal is all I can relate How could there exist this much hate Is it my fate because it feels so right My anger consumes me and the only way I see is too fight Every bruise is just a target Every blood dripped can only fuel my lust for more God this feeling is so pure Animal instinctive I can no longer ignore What for? Why is it so? I don’t understand why I can’t let go I’ll use any term anyway I ******* please Criticize what you want but you’ll be begging on your knees Please, don’t **** me is what I heard The idea of sparing you to me is absurd Crush Your skull with a ******* bat Who is laughing know after I did that? The best thing to watch was your head cave in, fills me with such joy. My face still holds the grin But again the rage surfaces The only thing I truly know If I keep it in any longer, I’m going to ******* blow Come closer
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Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 10:31 PM UTC
Pure Power: I AM
This ******* thing will never fade Ink gets thicker and thicker as I rip out each page Undying rage Has plagued my mind I can’t help but hate everything that I find My so called friends I resent them all Users and losers I am glad they don’t call I WANT TO CRUSH Everything in my way Hands clenched, veins are pumping I can’t wait to inflict damage Animal is all I can relate How could there exist this much hate Is it my fate because it feels so right My anger consumes me and the only way I see is too fight Every bruise is just a target Every blood dripped can only fuel my lust for more God this feeling is so pure Animal instinctive I can no longer ignore What for? Why is it so? I don’t understand why I can’t let go I’ll use any term anyway I ******* please Criticize what you want but you’ll be begging on your knees Please, don’t **** me is what I heard The idea of sparing you to me is absurd Crush Your skull with a ******* bat Who is laughing know after I did that? The best thing to watch was your head cave in, fills me with such joy. My face still holds the grin But again the rage surfaces The only thing I truly know If I keep it in any longer, I’m going to ******* blow Come closer
christopher-victor-coia
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Feb 26, 2014
Feb 26, 2014 at 10:31 PM UTC
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