Murder me dead

by TiffanyTrippout   Sep 6, 2009


You're disgusting,
you filthy parasite.
Draining my life,
yet I refuse to put of a fight.

Is it that,
I still want to die?
Or that maybe,
I'm tired of these messed up lies.

Put your hands,
Around my neck.
Force the life out,
put your head to my chest and check.

Slash open my face,
oh the massacre.
Lick your blade,
watch as this occurs.

Dance with me,
place a gun to my head.
Bang bang bang,
murder me dead.

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