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[aid] => mick
[title] => Blood Bound Curse
[time] => 2006-06-07 04:22:06
[hometext] => A father talking to his son from beyond the grave...
[bodytext] => Standing before the mirror Nothing can hide You see what I see My reflection in your eyes The terror I once delivered The hate from my heart I contaminate you Become what you despise You follow our legacy When you hit her Cut her Beat her down Copying my actions I once hit you Cut you Beat you down Son of my blood Child of my flesh You have become me With your mortal soul My soul is intertwined I see the self-hatred The loathing of her Her bruised, ravished body Laying dead on the floor Remember your mother Her body lying blue I taught you to hate her To hate me You watched me Kill your mother Just as your son watched you Kill your wife Those hands are the same as mine The ones that held her down The same scar lies upon them You will never escape my rule You have become your nightmare Do not think I don’t know Your fear is me Of becoming like I Take the gun The weapon against your brow The lead once cold Burns in your mind Just as you watched my end Your child watches yours This blood That runs within our family veins Binds us as one In life, we are the tormentors In death we are tormented It is my time to leave Finally the curse has passed on To you my son As you take my place Guide your child into despair And watch This blood bound curse Kill once more KarlaMarie [comments] => 2 [counter] => 217 [topic] => 13 [informant] => KarlaMarie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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