Revenge

by Kyndra   Jun 1, 2008


Broken skin, blackened eyes

all i hear are your cries

i tighten the ropes, and sharpen the blades

years of you torturing me i'm taking out

on you in one day, so lay back and relax

this will all be over soon

then you will be laying

under the bright silver moon

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