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B I T T E R S W E E T R E V E N G E

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Broken and bleeding, my soul now nauseates

Those questionable memories you used as your baits

You sucked on my soul  and left me breathless

You were ruthless in your path, unforgiving and relentless

You warned me beforehand

I must not resist to applaud

That I was entering a bloody land

But the darkness so alluring, it left me awed

We contrasted so well; you black and I white

I used to kiss, you loved to bite

But even white turns black when ink touches paper

You painted me black, like a colorless skyscraper

You tainted the angel, left your residue

You made me hail, when I was just meant to dew

I merely adopted darkness

You were born into it

I only learned from the best

You can not stop me, you know it

You can not survive this war

I'm the very thing you can not control

You fed me your secrets

Now I can lace them as poison on your soul

My lips are bleeding red

My lashed curled for war

Those very things you enjoyed

Will kill you slowly, just like tar

You drink death like tonic and gin

I wear my hatred like a cruel second skin

My hate is only as pure as my love once was

For my downfall you are the reason; every single cause

I'm going to make you suffer

For every sin you've done

For how else you destroy a monster

Without becoming one?

♤