The blade was sharp, your neck was soft

by stacey(cookies)   May 9, 2006


Your a cheating
lieing
son of a bit(h

I'm sorry i ever heard your name
I'm sorry i ever played you game
I'm sorry i had to do that to you
I'm sorry that you were so cruel

the blade was to sharp
your neck was so soft
i still remember the sound you made when i cut your throat

i hated to see you dead
but i loved to watch you die

now you pain is over and mine is just beginning
you see now I'm next
i can't hide forever

the blade is sharp
my wrists are soft
the water's warm
and i am dead

you are gone so I'll die happy

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