Fourth, by paperskin
Oh My love
You should know by now
That some how
I love to watch you die
No cant stand to see you cry but there always that peice of me that loves to see you die
Now as blood blends in with your pale paper skin
I'll smile
I love to see you die
May your skin burn away from the bones and decay
may your mouth become dry and with your tounge of lies
may you rot with your eyes of deseption and lies
oh ho
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