I already know it's too  late
I have sealed my own fate
in one swift and sweet
   crimson moment
with both hands wrapped in my intestines
  surely this was destined
because both of us know it
but
  i can barely fathom
    the horror of my deeds
     when everything I've thrown away
is everything i need.....
the gore here keeps my smile
   a wicked grin... that's making you stay
come a little closer... let me cut you for a while
     so I can watch your corpse slowly decay
this blood leads to perfection
   feel like I'm getting closer.......
     my body rises to the heavens...
then falls down even       further~
the sound of bones that are cracking...
   like music to my ears..
  even if it was my back that snapped
I have nothing left to fear
the fear you hold composes me
  I'm the one to create the holes in me
I inspire a million gasps
  while I
am throwing out a million laughs
I  love the horror of my deeds
I love the turmoil that it breeds
   and every time I see you bleed
I have everything I've ever wanted~
this smile is horrific but
I can't bring myself to
look away from it....
blood and bones and dying gasps...
  I only ask that you make it last
--forever--
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