Puzzle

by ColourthyCrimson   Apr 15, 2005


Life is a puzzle
death is just the last piece
my puzzle will be completed
when i am deceased

cut slow
don't go too fast
ease through my skin
make it last

make me scream and suffer
until my last breath
let me die
of a horrible death

scream
shout
make it quick and subtle
now my life is over
you've completed the puzzle

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