The Right

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The right to flash a smile
At a Bitch so crude and dark.
The right to laugh all the while
Looking right at me.
Looking at me.
Looking at me.
Looking at me.

The fire strikes in sparks,
My heart racing in rage.
It hurts it burns it's sharp,
It's something I repress.
Something I repress.
I repress.
I repress.
I repress.

Rip torn force break
Tear strike bite scratch
Bleed cry scream beg
Sob die leave dead
Die leave dead
Die
Leave
Dead

Hurt my friends, hurt my love
Hurt your face with blades.
Fuck the blade, I am above.
I'll use my hands instead.

Use my hands.
Use my hands.
Dead.

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