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It's Time

    Set down your basket, here's your casket!  You'll be splattered in blood, are you ready? This ones not a dud. I cannot bare to lose you again, maybe you don't really care.

   Let's get high, its time to die. You chose your path, a blood bath coming. Weeping, weeping.  I have an itch, you fucking bitch. Let me put out this but, before I cut your fucking throat.

  Get off my fucking boat. For I do not want to play, you fucking lay with everyone but me.  I'll never be your rock again, so open wide and choke upon my fucking cock.  

   Your such a fucking creep, you dug a hole that's really deep. Its not your day, for you must pay. I want to watch you die, all covered in blood. All your sins committed, burn in hell, you fucking whore.
Written by Demonseyesofblood (Ravens Blood)
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