The Noose

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Oh, how I love my noose
I wear it as a tie as I die
I will come back haunted
Pale as a ghost on crack
I will haunt your dreams
Get a pleasure kick
From all your screams
Screaming my name
Screaming for me to go away
I will rob your nights
Of the sleep you deserve
I will make you feel my curse
Like a voodoo spell gone wild
I will make you my child
A spawn of the ugliest form
But it all began
With me wearing my noose
I like to wear it like a tie as I die
Black or white it doesn't matter
I'm pale like the moon
The last emperor of the survival
Survival of the least fit
But I'm dying slowly here
Drowning in my own blood
I'm dying right here
Snapped my neck with my tie
Feet dangling and kicking
Boots hovering like magic
Oh, how I love my noose!

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