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Stabbed To Death

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My mind collapsed 
The need for killing you 
Grows stronger 
Grabbing a knife 
I approach you silently 
Stabbing you in the back 
Crying for help 
I stab you again, my knife, my face 
Covered 
In blood 
Now you die, chocking, drowning in your own blood 
Die