Righteous Carnage
Sit demure or scream confident
a caress with the softest word,
I will speak the language you want;
Understand that I must be heard,
take what you will but you won’t win;
to think I would stay is absurd;
Ignore me now commit a sin;
The minute that I walk away
enhanced addiction will begin;
I’ll bleed you every single day,
my righteous carnage on display.
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