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My game, My prey
written by Misery01:41 AM 8/26/04you are my problem you are my prey
you tend to play a deadly game
but what you forget this is my game
and I'm all about the pain
I will sned you to an early grave
you will not be saved
I'll have fun
when hte time comes and you aren't protected by the sun
I'll cut you
and there is nothing you can do
you can't hurt me
I'm passed all feeling, don't you see
see my heart doesn't beat
I am the one you'll never defeat
you think you know all
but that is your true down fall
you stepped on my toes, and ventured into my town
now it's itme to put you under ground
you'll bleed nad scream and the pain will never seem to end
you'll be stained in red
and of coarse you'll soon be dead
never to interfer wiht me nad my affair ever again... |
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yes i am aware of the spelling mistakes.. do not judge if you dont understand.
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