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Be Rid
I promised myself I'd forget you.
But the lies you said were true,
Ruined me. So I can't let you be.
Look how much you've killed me.
I ripped out my heart for you, oh,
But you left it bloodied. For woe.
You made me crazy, you filled my head.
Would the voices stop, if you were dead?
Maybe we should find out, please smile.
Pretend the me you see now isn't vile,
And maybe I'll make it painless for you.
But, it wasn't for me, so why for you?
I wonder what the knife will do,
I wonder, do you wonder that too?
How much will it make you bleed?
How much will it make you plead?
You filled my head with thoughts of you.
Now I'm going to end them and you too.
Please, I beg of you, leave me be.
Look how much you've ruined me!
Now that I'm sitting next to your body,
It is my head you still embody.
I can never be rid of you,
Now that you're dead, I know it's true.
But the lies you said were true,
Ruined me. So I can't let you be.
Look how much you've killed me.
I ripped out my heart for you, oh,
But you left it bloodied. For woe.
You made me crazy, you filled my head.
Would the voices stop, if you were dead?
Maybe we should find out, please smile.
Pretend the me you see now isn't vile,
And maybe I'll make it painless for you.
But, it wasn't for me, so why for you?
I wonder what the knife will do,
I wonder, do you wonder that too?
How much will it make you bleed?
How much will it make you plead?
You filled my head with thoughts of you.
Now I'm going to end them and you too.
Please, I beg of you, leave me be.
Look how much you've ruined me!
Now that I'm sitting next to your body,
It is my head you still embody.
I can never be rid of you,
Now that you're dead, I know it's true.
Published 3rd Jan 2014
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