Pierce my heart so it never beats for you
Remove each finger I have so I can't feel your rotted skin
Burn my eyes with tears of acid; I don't want to see your drooping face
Mutilate me so that this burden is lifted
Use your voodoo magic to end my suffering
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Poetry And Other Things
PoetryA collection of poems and other stuff that I've written. Some sad, happy, or just fun.
