Blood

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A silent creek,

Stuck in the traps you sprung.

Like a freak,

it stung.

And my trust,

Turned to dust.

Everything is hazy,

It's a last ditch.

The pain drives me crazy,

You became the snitch.

What have you done to me?

Just see.

I know I shouldn't,

You knew that he left.

You knew that he couldn't,

You had me reffed.

You had me controlled,

I feel emotions in a flood.

You think you feel cold,

I'll make sure you destroy your blood.

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