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Published: 2009-08-13 02:34:59 +0000 UTC; Views: 131; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 2
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I hope you're stuck in the hell you createdWith locked doors surround you
mocking you
teasing you
hating you
The food is covered in mold
Left with the bite marks from you
You sit at home
Wondering why you're miserable
But the answer is right there
staring back at you in the mirror
Your lack of sympathy never fails to show
Never occurred to you how I felt
It's such a shame
They cut off your mouth and sewed it shut
Blood dripping from it
But you don't mind
You don't fucking mind
Then they cut off your fingers
And made you eat them.
I have no memories to cry about
And when the sunshine leaves you
Leaves you with rain
You would walk right through it
And forget it
They threw you out
Chained you up
Pulled your arms apart till they unattached
