Mind of a Psycho
You think you might know me but you dont i see what others see in your eyes You just dont know it yet as i slice open your neck with my blade and let
You're blood run down your neck as the warm blood runs down you're neck i hear you gasping to breath without a care in the world you mean nothing to me now and you never will mean anything to me later as you are no longer the one i can trust you are just as the rest of the ones i have killed before with this stream of blood flowing into a river as i walk away holding nothing back letting your body lie their lifeless on the ground without a care in the world leaving you lay their for wild animals to feast upon.
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