This serves as your end, debonair
The wage of humiliation you gave me
Your burden and fury forever be
You punished your own self for what you dare
I make you suffer with my deadly stare
Such a living hell you will ever see
A worst feeling of insecurity
This is the feeling I would like to share
My blood of cold fire has just run too deep
For you killed me to break a holy creed
But then, I had no death or pain to feel
Now, I send you to your eternal sleep
You even wished to be finally freed
Then nightmare come and show you what is real
Thursday, May 15, 2008
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