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Hitlist


BLEED

So you need a shoulder to cry on

Don't fucking look at me

I hate, I despise, I cannot stand you

Are a god damned disease

I am not your friend I am your worst enemy

You went behind my back now I want to see you bleed

You tried to take it away from me

But I took it right back from you

Now I won't let you get away with this

You will never get away with this

Don't say you're sorry when you're not

You never thought twice about all of this

You're going to pay for what you did

I will make sure that you fucking pay

Do you think anyone would notice

If you disappeared

Do you think anyone would care

If you weren't here

My minds telling me that no one

Could give two fucking shits

My minds telling me that I

Can get away with this

You're next on my list

You going down you are next on my fucking list

Its time for me to play god

Its time to put an end to your life

You really have no other choice

You're about to crossover

Walk over that final line

Dont bother to scream no one will hear

No one has ever listened to you

I laugh in your face, spit in your face

I feel no remorse over this

I told you you'd pay for what you did

So what are you doing here still alive

Its time for death, bloodstains in red

What is it like to see yourself dead

What is it fucking like

to see yourself dead

You must not have understood the words that I said

and I really meant

No you didn't, fucking look at you

Drowning in your own tasteless pool of blood

Begging and pleading for me not to pull the trigger of this gun

Too Bad, too fucking bad for you bitch

You are the next victim on my hitlist



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