Blood spills from unsealed wounds, baleful afflictions devolved from you, the ones I love (I love), ripped from this world so young, the ones I love, they are walking corpses. I will not shed one more tear for you, and these sutures have yet to bind my flesh, I'll burn this idol in effigy of you, my prayers bemoan a love untrue.
Know this, i've lost all compassion, shes cursed by her brooding, may I mar you father? As to cut through your mask of benevolence, and reveal your vile burden, I'll make you live with it, you live with this.
And i will not shed one more tear for you, these sutures have yet to bind my flesh, I'll burn this idol in effigy of you, my prayers bemoan a love untrue You took from me, the ones I live for, the ones I'd die for (condemned so young). You took from me, the ones I live for, the ones I'd kill for (condemned so young).
Dream not of me. Let my words haunt you. Copulate with your self loathing.
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