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The torture, The pain
written by Misery09:51 PM 7/13/04I scream in pain as I lay awake
I scream in pain as I wish to die
thanks to you I can't face my own reflection in the mirror
I feel so ugly, I feel so ugly, I feel so ugly
because of you, all because of you
you marked my flesh for the last time
you left your symbol
you left your mark to show the pain in which you created
and you made your mark for the last time
the torture the pain, the torture the pain
ssh baby it's just a game
that's all that you say
disgusted, and alone
in the darkness I sit, and all I do is think
but truly it wasn't so bad
but I don't want to play any game with you
because you see me as a toy
I'm not a toy
not a toy
not a fucking toy!!!
and most of all I'm not your toy
so it's time for me to make you cry
time to make you wish to die
it's time to repay you for all the pain in which you gave
the torture the pain, the torture the pain
it's time to break away
from this tretorous game... |
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