unholy

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kill me slowly
let my skin cut deep
with the dagger you put in my side
the world all asleep

cut my insides quickly
my broken soul you reap
washing over like a tide
into my bed you creep

take my vocal chords out, so unholy
twist them, pull them,
no longer can i weep
insides burning

burning my skin
let it crawl in flames to my heart
eat me up till i depart
a death painted like art

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