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What I do (Voices)
written by Genocide Reaper07:17 AM 8/9/04| 'm running from one corner to the next, I am in here at last. I got left behind I am deranged, I am explained. Not much more I can say to explain myself to you.. We'll all die, so get moving. The Serial killers own little secret. But me this demon.. Doesn't need it. Come down with what you said, I can't have you in my head. There is only me left and I am fighting back. The arms are Loose, the noose is coming for you. I'm fighting back you can't escape, cancer, here comes the Answer. I'm turning from one place to the other drowning in a place I thought I would smother. Too much fucking Casostrophic causualties, too far in tombed, to much assumed, you lost the clues, I heard the truths, I listened to their lies, and I had to sit and watch them Die. Oh lovly...HAHAHHAHA I'm burning the letters they send, I'm finding the time for me to spend..With you. With me. Alone. The two of us..So I can..Have my..Time, Our time..The time we need. To see what we need...You and me, Me and you.. I and Me.. You and You.. Bleed on through. Everybody points a finger now as a Tear slips from my eye. I can't take it! I won't leave without a trace! but your blood will soon be a Taste! I'm going to eat your soul! and everything you love! |
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| of course you can hae comments...from me!..big surprise?...ha...anyroad....me loves it! |
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