Poetic Vato

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I want it to happen because that's all you've been doing is just laughin all the bad things in my life are you preparing me with the cuts from this knife, listen I want you to do it give me your all I don't care anymore let me crash into a wall break my head, crack my skull, snap my bones leave me on my death bed, leave me death and dull, and the last things you hear is my upset moans haunting this earth forever always, not never I wouldn't have it better