You're suffering, my goal
This lack of will, your fall
As time stands still
I ponder more
There's no way out
As your blood hits the floor
You've hit the stone
I've made you blind
Thoughts of changing you
Have come to mind
Cut throat red
I have this life of mine
Welcome to my mind
This thing so easily changed
To end your life with me
Now you've begged for your deprogram
And your tears begin to stain
This rope, it should hold you tight
My apathy now becomes your pain
this wood is old
And the floors about to go
And the moon
The only light we see
I take glance
With your blood against the rope
Now it's time
To end your life with me
Red red blood
You take from me
My life's so dry
This insanity
You're suffering, my goal
This lack of will, your fall
This lack of will
What I feel
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