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[title] => Bringing The Pain
[time] => 2004-04-21 03:43:03
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[bodytext] => As I am sitting in my chair, I watch as they pull out your hair These gouls are going to take you to school As I sit in my chair, I am just going to watch, as they pull your insides out From your crotch Tell me does it really hurt Being tied, and being burnt I can smell your blood boiling now I can taste your soul everytime you scream out No one can help you, for they don't even want to What your eyes hurt, well let me pull one out for you There is that better, do you feel brand new I can see your face is turning red, I bet you're half dead What are you thinking, wait don't tell me I already know You want me to start sinking teeth, just so you can feel ecstasy To bad it won't be that easy First you have to please me, tell me what it is worth And tell me does it really hurt For I can feel no pain, and I have no shame And to tell you the truth I really love this game I have no mercy, for your pitty little life And for that, I just might make you my wife A mistress of darkness you shall become And with this life that I give you Together we shall become one Just you and I Will take love to the streets, where we will eat and drink And leave people full of blood, and bodies left to stink As their souls into us they will sink. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 145 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Rylo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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