Dear Genie, I want her dead.

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I wanna hurt you,

I wanna leave you crying on the floor,

bleeding and screaming for help.

You did that to me,

But you told everyone that it was me that did it to you,

so what's the hurt in actually doing it?

I want to take your words,

and unravel them,

reveal them the world.

I want to take everyone that would help you off that bloody floor,

and make them see the truth.

I wanna hurt you the way you hurt me.

I want revenge.

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