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Revenging my Heart
Send me to hell
Where no one can hear me yell
On how I was tainted by you
I've seemed to slip through
I thirst for vengence
Trying to redeem my innocence
I hunger for your blood
A river of red shall flood
Can you feel it yet?
The piercing knife is still absent
But I dig my fingers within
Blood breaks through the skin
I laugh as you try to escape
Claiming it's rape
But I don't plan on entering
My plan is easy; I'm just killing
This is what you deserve
Love is what I tried to preserve
But this how I feel
Letting go is all too real
So bleed out as I pull out this blade
And this is how I was made
Letting go to someone else
Is painful as ever; my heart melts
But yours is showing now
You say you know
But the blood is on my hands
Scream and suffer in this loving land
Remember this my still love
You'll not be sent above
You shall reside with me in the underground
Times are different in this flaming town
Where no one can hear me yell
On how I was tainted by you
I've seemed to slip through
I thirst for vengence
Trying to redeem my innocence
I hunger for your blood
A river of red shall flood
Can you feel it yet?
The piercing knife is still absent
But I dig my fingers within
Blood breaks through the skin
I laugh as you try to escape
Claiming it's rape
But I don't plan on entering
My plan is easy; I'm just killing
This is what you deserve
Love is what I tried to preserve
But this how I feel
Letting go is all too real
So bleed out as I pull out this blade
And this is how I was made
Letting go to someone else
Is painful as ever; my heart melts
But yours is showing now
You say you know
But the blood is on my hands
Scream and suffer in this loving land
Remember this my still love
You'll not be sent above
You shall reside with me in the underground
Times are different in this flaming town
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