I have decided to kill someone
and that person is you
I think I am going to have fun
because the hate I feel is true
I crave to hear you confess your sins
I want to hear your screams ring
I want to do every thing
To make you writhe in pain.
Im not violent naturally
but i was pushed into the dark
you stole my dreams and now I see
my misery was your lighthearted lark.
You scream as I push the blade deeper
slowly, dragging it idly
at first you thought I was a reaper
as the darkness was all you could see
I like causing you pain
but now I am getting bored
I stab you again and again
but the gun will be mightier than the sword
I raise it to your chest
And I fire three times in a row
close range, makes the pain the best
now the evil in my eyes doth glow
Your final moments are here
And I feel no remorse
Screw you, you son of a bitch
I won this time.
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