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one sided hate
jagged edge and chipped, pulse beat you never missed.
a walk in the cemetery is where I met you, blood rusted and left to decay you looked like you were in a
bad mood.

i watched you cut,slash and watch them slowly go .

blood stained and no restraint,in their hands you crawled in their thoughts and down their veins without skipping a beat.
jagged souls come and go, blood stained and rusted in pain.
© Rexican