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Needles sunk into my mind.
You leach, give me peace.
No more do I wish to be associated with your kind.
Remorse is an offensive word to you.
Depraved from surface to core.
Nothing but a disease wrapped in skin.
Get away you putrid being.

Manipulation is in permanent effect.
You are the definition of disrespect.
Interfering until you win.
Vile creature that can’t be labelled human.

Mouth full of lies.
Hand full of rage.
All you bring is more crazed.

Slaughter with a form.
Think your actions are the norm.
While you’re twisting that knife in.
Viciously smiling.

You are consumed by bile.
Only identity you’ve ever held.
And you’re proud of those you’ve felled.

Salacious and always on the prowl.
Genocide is a fixation now.

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