Scream, scream your fucking name , dig up her bones and tell a priest the fucking truth... don\'t waste your time on a fucking lie.. stand up and look around. You\'re all alone, you can\'t shut your eyes for the truth, you can\'t hide yourselves in the shadows. It doesn\'t matter anymore, cause before I die , I\'ll tear your life apart , I\'ll put the knife in your chest .. and I promise you, I\'ll smile quite a lot when I see the blood pours as rain. The Obsessive crawl all over me, I\'ve to do this ... I start to like it, it produce a good feeling, a soggy feeling all over me .. the soggy feeling makes me wanna rape.
And for now on, I fucking LOVE it.

Don\'t fucking run from me anymore, I\'ll get you, sooner or later ..

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