As I tear your brain out through that bullet hole in your head
I dream of how it could have been for me and you
While I'm cutting out your spinal cord with this butter knife,i think
Hey we could have been together for the rest of our lives
But you loved to hate me and because of that i killed you
Why could'nt you have learned to trust me the way that I trusted you?
When I pushed that poisin filled needle into your skin and your still then pulsing veins I wanted to forgive you
But I Had forgotten how to forgive
When you had finally quit screaming,crying,and your body had gone limp,I forgave you
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