Screaming at me
Tearing at my pale flesh
Pain washing over me
As I stare at the bloody knife in your hand
that grin freezing my body
You touch my face
my blood tainting my tears
as you pierce the knife into my chest
Whispering how you love me
this is for my own good
I'll thank you one day
for realizing that i am everything that will destroy
your little sick fantasy
that will happen as soon i slip into the cold earth
lifeless eyes stare at you
As you slowly pick up my corpse
plunging it into the cold depth of the murky water
that becomes my grave...
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