My flesh is torn from the pages of your sick tail
i know you long for it to end in my betrayal
you laugh, i cry, you dance, i sigh
you scream, me too, cause i know, i hate you
dance with me and then we cry
play with me and then we die
Forget don't forgive, forgiving is for babies
Regrett don't re-live, re-liveing will not save thee
But break thee it will and scar thee it might
Take thee while still, and bar thee from fright
Do you feel it, the scare
I can hear it, its there
It's sick oh well, i like it - don't tell
can you taste my fear
and that ringing in your ear
i sensed it through your tears
Its ok you can cry
can you smell it in the air
can you handle whats out there
Touch me, if you dare
its ok we all die
You made it look like it was my fault
but you are the one who made that last call
pull the trigger, do it, you'll only feel better
your just a stupid nigger, with blood on your sweater
So i held the gun to your face and watched you squirm
i cocked it, and listend as your stomach churned
I made you suck my barrell as you waved goodbye
And screamed with joy, as your head hit the sky
Do you have the sensation your a little bit tickeled
But as i begin my creation, now your in a pickle
Do you smile a little before your tears begin to flow
at the thought when i commit this act you won't even know
i close by saying don't say maybe
its a fact this bitch is crazy

(I'd like to clarify that I am Black, and harbor no racism - just for the hell of it)

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