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lick my wounds if u care...take my heart and shred it if u love me...take the gun from my hand and blow me to bits...if u really want me to be happy...take my soul from my body and grind it in the ground...people say chains and whips excite me...but they just bring me games...hold my body to the devil...if u want me to see that killing myself isnt worth it...for the day i was born...my life has choosen its coarse...to hell not to heaven...for god showed me the meaning of pain is to live....so take my body and burst it into to flames...drown me in oil and toss me into hell...take a knife and stab me in the heart...throw me on the ground and tear my clothes...then take my pride...take me to hell...then give me a gun and walk away...hear the scream of pain as the boom of death rings in the air...thank u love for caring....know i am happy...my soul was set free...