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Him
He talks, and talks, and talks
And never shuts the fuck up
He tempts my anger and makes me want to do cruel things to him
He makes my blood boil with anger
If only he knew I wanted to take his heart out and burn it to a crisp
If only he knew I wanted to take his soul
If only he knew I wanted to feed his body parts to my dog
Yes feed his body parts to my dog
One by one
Piece by piece
So he can watch my every move
If only he knew how much I wanted to kill......
HIM!
And never shuts the fuck up
He tempts my anger and makes me want to do cruel things to him
He makes my blood boil with anger
If only he knew I wanted to take his heart out and burn it to a crisp
If only he knew I wanted to take his soul
If only he knew I wanted to feed his body parts to my dog
Yes feed his body parts to my dog
One by one
Piece by piece
So he can watch my every move
If only he knew how much I wanted to kill......
HIM!
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