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Okay... so I lied... this is another one about her... a bit hostile again too... I've got a lot of fucked up emotions to balance here... most incomplete songs are missing an ending... this one's missing a beginning because I'm not most people... and it's Slaughterhouse-Five up in this scrambled brain of mine... anyways, here's a work in progress that I just gave a name.
Bring You Pain (working title)
I'll show you the pain
I'll show where your knife went
While you prayed in vain
With your childhood innocence
I'll show you these scars
Of your unholy sacrament
While you played the star
And I lay in torment
You called me a liar
When you knew that I was true
You doused the fire
At the time I most needed you
You called for peace
But never did sheathe your blade
Your vengeance released
On the monster you know you made
So I'll bring you my pain
I'll return all your violence
You keep praying in vain
I'll watch you suffer in silence
I'll become the poison
That you tried to feed me
To your self-serving medicine
I'll become your disease
All of hell is now empty
And the dead have returned
With all the devils with me
All in my wake will be burned
I never wanted any of this
Retribution to server
But for the venom in your kiss
It's no less than you deserve
[Spoken by a Vincent Price impersonator]
The witch climbed back to the hallowed ground
To try to reverse her spell
For she knew now of her mistake
Opening the gates to all of hell
But the hollow words of her epitaph
Whispered into the unmarked tomb
Echoed but a wicked laugh
This grave is now as empty as you
[Evil Maniacal Laughter]
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