Your Time (pt. 3)

by Jacks smirking revenge   Oct 20, 2005


You're still holding on
But I don't know why
Used me like a pawn
So what makes you cry?

Meaning nothing in your mind
I was something you could dump
Human love leaving you blind
Why does your heart still pump?

Injected poison in her skin
This won't let you burn much less
Was it worth it? You can't win
I watch while you make a mess

Clearly you're going crazy
Hate came to take me out
At least you weren't too lazy
You're not someone that I'd doubt

I target death with a sharp dart
As you would ever want to know
Scream as I go straight for the heart
Would you like it if I went slow?

Waiting until the wick burns down
You wish to taste my lips once more
Your insane laugh turns to sick frown
As I pick at your dirty core

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