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I start this story
with a promise
to kill your fucking dreams
and i'll rest your porcelain neck
upon these jagged stones.
in the embrace of moonlight cold,
my hands will carve a name
the name of the reaper
and a home you call sex.
lay waste to the world,
and i will call you mine.
these dreams wont stop,
they terrorize,
my fingers taste of blood,
i wait to watch you die.
i'll hold you until the last breath fades,
my hands digging deep inside your face
to lift you of your stunning beauty
that has plagued me for eternity
your eyes dance slowly in their sockets,
waiting for my next move
but don't you try and move my dear,
we're in for one hell of a ride.
these dreams wont stop,
they terrorize,
my fingers taste of blood,
i wait to watch you die.
and your last breath
will become my first death
at the gates of heaven i will sit.
while you sleep deep in satan's shit.
and this revelation,
will cease my hesitations.
let me carve into your liver,
all the men that you have fucked.
all the men that you have fucked!
this fucking disgrace i call your body,
i've cut a brand inside your soul.
don't you try and scream baby,
i've cut your mouth from hole to hole.
and we all know,
exactly what you've done.
don't tell me otherwise.
if what you did then wasn't true,
why did i slash your chest in two?
the aftermath, i've strewn your body across the floor,
with these nails i hold, i'll screw your body to my door.
your cold head resting against my face,
i'll kiss those lips and walk away.
feasting off your rotting corpse,
i've learned to kill another day.
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