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posions

Chose your posion
drink it slow
let it fill you
all the way up

empty slowly on the floor
blood and things spilled all over
like the movies in october
like the songs that are never over...

dying slowly or real quick
things we cant exactly pick
demon lady angel sir
mirrors break all on the floor

laying their silently
feeling the posion inside me
his body vile his taste of death
something i will never forget

silent screams no one hears
someone save me please oh dear..
posions slow inside my veins
goodbye for now until those days..
Written by blackXcatX13
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