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Twisted pease
It forces me back to this place, I try to keep the black at my back, with good pace.This sickness screaming behind my masked smiling face,it's awake again reminding me of the debt that's long been in place.Creatures of white lies , stare into my eyes ,they don't even care as there action's cause my demise. How many times must I be left to die, sorry sweet death the last lover of life, it really started with my infant first cry.You hold someones hand ready to jump off a cliff, then i opened my eyes buried deep, cold, black, frozen stiff. Killing a person while they are alive, laughing drinking as you slither off to thrive.I prey ye punishment slow ,cold ,I'll even give thy all the pirates gold.These Pease of shit people that stand right beside you,hide in their mask waiting to bite through. So smell you in hell ,I've signed with no fear.I'm the real winner ,because this time not even one tear................
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