in my dreams,
I see your face
it makes me want to mar it with beautiful scars.
In my dreams
i see your smile
that makes me want to slit my throat
on the tip of my tounge,
I whisper your name
Till i finally cut my tounge off,
so your name will never pierce this world.
In my dreams,
you never existed.
and in my heart,
I taste the sweetness of the death i shall cause
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