A.18

Stab You Through The Everything

A.18


I fucking hate you 
the old fashioned way 
where I want you dead 
your family dead 
your friends, your co-workers erased 
and I prolong the pain 
a stab, a cut, drain your soul fuck 
let me help you bleed slow 
and I dont care who knows 
I wish it upon you 
I may burn in hell 
but I want you dead 
I'll fucking do it myself 
if that's what it takes 
color you red with desire and passion 
I want you dead 
and I can wait a lifetime 
call it resolve 
irreverible flaw 
soon you will wake up breathless 
am I scaring you? 
you should have left 
while you still had the chance 
and it's not enough, just wishing 
(it's come down to this) 
stab you through the everything 
there must be something wrong with me 
feed me tender suffocation 
there must be something wrong with me 
humor me while I wring out your heart.

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