I have a friend
His name is Savior
His favorite color is red
He likes to drink red juice
He's a lot like a vampire
Oh wait he is a vampire
I always let him drink my blood
He always savors the taste of it
Whenever he drinks,
My emotions are sucked away
He's silver, cold, and metallic
I have a friend
And he's a knife
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Anger and Agony Are Better Than Misery
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