The bleeding pain
my dear friend the
blade gives
My very dear friend
she dances with
me
She dances with
me until
the blood seeps
I slowly begin to
drown in a
sea of red
How could she lie
how could she
leave
Leave me cold
and bleeding
She promised
she wouldnt leave
me
She promised
I wouldnt cry
She's betrayed me
yet again
but tomorrow I will
be back
She takes from
me my
presious blood
She takes my
presious life
Good-bye
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