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Corpse

Bricks tied to my feet  
I sink into the abyss  
where sharks feast  
off my drowned corpse  
  
Run over by life  
ruined, corrupted, banckrupt  
I got what I deserved  
  
Tossed to the sea  
my tortured body  
bound tells a dead womans tale  
I fell from grace  
lost my footing  
with men that were ruthless  
  
These men did a real number on me  
sliced my tender parts  
wicked laughter reverberating off the walls  
  
Bitch they spit you won't play  
in a game you're not fit for  
choking me out and then reviving me again  
  
Then one last swim  
in the depths I stay  
my body now just a rotting corpse  
inside my dead body I scream to be set free. 
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
Published | Edited 2nd Sep 2012
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