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Do not fuck with me
written by Genocide Reaper03:08 AM 3/24/05Give all the orders you like.
I shall never follow.
I will not be a slave, for I am HOLLOW!
I feel nothing for any of you.
May you all burn, I pray that you all do.
Human torches, I see.
Ashes one day you shall be.
Bleeding before me on the ground.
Lay screaming, to my ears and evil heart.
You make sweet sounds.
Decapitated you rest.
Face down in the dirt.
Just another dead pest.
You brought it upon yourself.
Now I cannot rid your voice from my cell.
In this prison of problems.
In this asylum for the insane.
Such troubles tear me apart.
I'm satisfied with myself for tearing out your heart.
Your followers pray in death beds.
Forever I shall be the demon in their heads.
Must I say it again?
Fuck you, narcissist.
Fuck you, pessimist.
May you rot alone in a shallow grave surrounded by thick gray mist.
Never will your body return.
May the fools like you finally come to terms.
May they finally see.
Hopefully learn.
Do not fuck with me! |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by XpaperdollX (3-24-2005 - 03:13 AM)
| I love it. Nothing new I love all your work. |
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