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The Murder Game

You think that you know me,
but honestly you don't.
You say you will hurt me,
I suggest you don't.

Because surprise, I have a secret.
It's one you'd like to know.
Maybe if you hear it,
I'll get left alone.

I have a couple friends,
that live in my brain.
Please it's not funny,
They drive me insane.

When they want me,
I beckon at their call.
Though the doc tries to tell me,
They're not real at all.

Regardless of the shrink,
I'm always itching to kill.
So please don't test me,
because honestly I will.

You say I'm not evil,
That I'm all bark, but no bite.
Let's see if you can go home,
to your loving family tonight.

I'm sorry to say you won't,
That just the honest truth.
I know it seems unfair,
unjust and uncouth.

I told you my patience was thin,
going, going, gone.
Now I sing of murder and death.
My very favorite song.

So my dear friends,
The ones in brain.
Do you challenge me again,
To play the Murder Game?
Written by dangerousdesires (TheVoicesAreWatching)
Published | Edited 24th Sep 2013
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