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Bleed Out

Everywhere I turn there you are I cant get away I cant break free there you are Haunting me Tormenting me You are my curse I choke on the putrid scent you leave behind My jaw clenches As the pure hate rages within There will be no peace until the sound of your last shuddering breath as you bleed out in my hands finally the tables have turned It’s my turn to spill your blood this time baby I will not be defeated I hope you burn in hell And by the way I’ll see you there Regina D. Wilson

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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