You

I know all about you, and the insanity that lives inside you;
I know what you would do, if i ever double crossed you;
The sickness of your words haunt me in my sleep;
words i thoguhht would never be there for me to always keep;
You deepen the disturbing details, that you've told me many times before;
how you want to cut me up, and paint my blood all over the floor;
continue to stab me,so forever let it be
hit a little deeper, let everyone see
spill my thoughts and words, tiwst them in my head
murder me again, so that your hunger may be fed.