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Screams of Rancor
Screams of Rancor, eyes full of hate,
Sends chills down your spine.
Paralysis sets in bodys' gone numb.
Life but a secreting memory, used against you.
Your lies twist and turn as your body dies.
No sense in trying now, your as good as dead.
Lay upon this bed of razors as they slice your feeble flesh.
How sweet the sound of the razor caressing your back.
Your lies hung high like the tension between the two.
Pain so immense you cannot speak.
Life but a fading memory as you slowely fade away.
Subsequent to the one you once had, the life you have now is nothing.
You lost that, you lost it all. once high and mighty,
Now face down in the dirt, taking the shit life has delt,
you dont fight back. You try to rise but fall harder.
Pretty soon you'll be six feet under with no one to give a fuck.
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