Loathing consumes me. Must you abandon? Loathing consumes me. How could you torture me so?
Death, razor blades, open wrists, Then you’re absent like you were never here. Would you care to tell me why? Are you content to burn in hell? Were you selfish enough to die, And leave me here all alone?
I will await your return, For I fear that I am mistaken. Care you not for my pain too? Are you content to burn in hell? Were you selfish enough to die, And leave me here all alone?
Only after years together Did we separate forever. You insist pain is a virtue, Though you can’t handle your own. Lessons in a lonely essence, Sainthood as a vice. You insist pain is a virtue, Though you can’t handle your own.
As I explore my hatred, As on a darkling plane, I question what is real, And what I’m made to believe. I can’t imagine A life outside this hell. Despite our love, I am not prepared for this.
Anger cuts me like so many knives. Poison flows within my veins like blood. Suffocating under questions left unchecked. Put me in the ground, lest my will should be...destroyed
Loathing consumes me. Must you abandon? Loathing consumes me. How could you torture me so?
Loathing consumes me. Must you abandon? Loathing consumes me. How could you torture me so?
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