Death

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Watch the skin slip of my bones My teeth leave their sockets The worms feast on what's left of me I refuse to die without the closure I deserve I will not leave this planet I will haunt you You will feel my presence Every corner you turn I will be...

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Watch the skin slip of my bones
My teeth leave their sockets
The worms feast on what's left of me
I refuse to die without the closure I deserve
I will not leave this planet
I will haunt you
You will feel my presence
Every corner you turn
I will be there

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