Going Soul Hunting ( TW for mild violence/ very light gore)

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Go right ahead

Rip out my heart

Throw it on the floor

Beat it black and blue

See if I care

You know I still love you.

And when the night seeps in

And finds me

Lying in a pool of my own blood

With a ragged hole in my chest

And bruises around my throat

In the shape of your hands

I hope you remember

How you swore to protect me

And love me forever

And I hope that all those memories

Of how we were

And will never be again

Haunt you to an early grave

Where you dive in willingly, eagerly

Praying to escape the sound of my laughter

And the feel of my still desperate hands

Reaching for you.

But you'll never get peace.

I'll be there too

Ready

To turn your afterlife to hell.

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