Scream

by tiffanny   Mar 31, 2006


My obsession kills.
It gives me a thrill.
I can't stop till i'v had my fill.
Now I have you in my sight.
It would be usless to put up a fight.
You try to run, you try to hide.
But you will never stay alive.
Such a shame, for you and I.
We made the perfect team.
But even the angles up above,
love to hear you scream.

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