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Slice

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Settle the blade,

dig in deep,

feel the blood

and watch it seep

 

I cover myself

in crimson scars,

deep in the night

under the stars

 

Watch the suffering,

feel my pain-

You've nothing to lose,

I've nothing to gain.

 

The wounds will worsen.

Simple scars won't suffice.

I won't be content

'till the very last slice. 

 

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Verse47 This is me being pouty and annoying. Feel free to navigate away from my little "I hate everything" fest. :P
updated Jan 10 '11 by Verse47

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