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Ballad
written by Genocide Reaper
10:08 AM 1/7/05
I love you, that's why I lie. And if you don't bow down and worship me, then you'll have to die. Even if it hurts you that much, when I'm inside, It is then when you bleed I feel your love, as I do when you cry. For all times I try. For all the times I look deep into your eye. For all the times when I'm beside you, as you lye. It creates this affect, and I give you this affection in my morbid state, all for myself, that's why. You know, I'm always right here, watching your tears, I don't care what you want, remember my love, you don't mean shit to me, I don't care if you want to be free, I didn't say you could leave.. Sit right there, any time I need you, Any time I want you, you will be right here. For the taking, for the using, for the raping! Here to taste you when you bleed, here to show you the definition of the word breed, to teach you the meaning of brutality to show you how great it is to lack morality. This is my ballad for you, this is my love song for you, this lack of leisure is for you, this love is for you. I love to hate you, that is my love, may it some how get through. USELESS UNLESS LAID! PAID BY RAGE IN FULL! TAKEN CARE OF AND TAKING BEATINGS! Be mine, valentine, my special spectacle. Sensuality is in my grasp of this terrifying reality.


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