| Hate me, hate my mind, hate my pressure, hate my ties, you just want to see me Die. I know how you think, I can even see you when you blink, inside of your pupil is my Face, you'll never know how close you were to seeing me, as you passed the mirror. So shut up, and let nature takes its course. Remember I feel no remorse. Now your Alone, and I'm in the Shadowed corner, watching, feeling the itch, suppressing the urge, waiting for that little psychotic, breeding, raping surge. You'll soo be down on the floor, wishing I wasn't making you my whore. Shut up, stop faking, just start taking. You like it anyway. Don't deny me. Don't push away what you really want.. I heard you say it to yourself, you wished for this, you prayed for this.. Don't try to make me look like the Only one with a Messed up psychosis. |
