They'Ll Take You Away
Don't you just love that?
The way I run through you,
the way I destroy you
as you swing that blade?
Every little slash is..
a memory.
A memory yet to be forgotten,
with the adrenalin.
Flushed away with the desire,
the sorrow.
Yet your devious mind enjoys it.
Don't you just love it?
I can't help you.
No one can.
You can't even help yourself,
because you can't escape the grasp of fate.
Don't you just love that, my child?
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