Dark Fantasy

by Tara   Dec 1, 2006


I wish you knew how much i want to kill you.
To watch you suffer
Watch you struggle for air

I'd sit there and laugh
Watch your blood fall to the ground
Drip...Drip...Drip

I'd hang you on my wall
Just to spit in your face
I'd do it everyday

I wish you knew how much i want to kill you
To watch you suffer
What you struggle to save your life.

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