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Pre Planned Murder
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Created on 9-13-07
I'm shaking in this darkness
I'm screaming in these dreams
The fear is building up,
Waiting to be unleashed
Your hands are no longer soft.
With the blood of my wrists
my trembling hands are shaking
with every clench of my fists
Take your knife and run it across my neck
Spill my blood!
I can see it in your beady eyes,
It is time for my death,
but wait... Don't take my life just yet
For it is my my other side you have not met
It is years of passionate hate
Which I throw at you
knowing you would do the same to me too,
But alas you fall dead,
for it was you who did not know
I had a gun in my bed.
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