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Bad Dream

Call me a whore Tell me you hate me Rip off my clothes Spit in my face Drop me in to a bucket and pour acid all over me Laugh while I cry In pain Agony Tear the skin off my face and the hair off my scalp Turn in to a monster and chase me in to a barn Where a blood stained pitch fork awaits With the head of the last girl nearby in the hay Nothing moves but her eyes and her mouth as she stares and she smiles While you're poking holes That won't bleed Hollow holes So you can see through me Then throw me over a cliff and while I'm falling WAKE ME UP!!!! Hold me tight say you love me and it was just a bad dream.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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