Till the day there's your life's a bore
Your judgement is in pending
Every memory is deleting
You can run all you'd like
the Reaper's chasin you on his bike
One day when we meet again
I'll turn your face into sin
Your morbid lies
Shall be burned on your insides
Your mouth will bleed
Cuase every word you say is a disease
There aren't words that will do
To describe the amount of hate I have for you
There's nothing you can do nothing you can ever say
That'll make this rage go away
From this moment on
With every new waking dawn
I'll wish this curse on you
I hope you bleed
Take these razors these knives you'll need
Now run away go do your deed
Die Alone Down On Your Knee's
I'll be watching saying Bleed Bitch Bleed
You say you fucked up and try to repent
Then you turn around and say you didn't do shit
Fuck you you fucking ignorant ass bigot
For each and every lie
Go eat yourself another peice of pie
I hope you choke
On some random dude's pearly spunk
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