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A darker piece. This STILL needs a better title! Suggestions?


Submitted:Mar 7, 2007    Reads: 142    Comments: 4    Likes: 0   


Sink your teeth in deeper,
Deeper.
Clench your fists up tighter,
Tighter.
Nothing I can say will,
Calm you.
Nothing I can do will,
Help you.

Bite a little harder as the blood
Begins to flow.
Cry a little harder-Where's your heart?
Oh, there it goes…

You have to run faster,
faster.
Do not let them catch you,
Catch you.
On the verge of epilepsy,
Nothing I can do will,
Help you.

Bite a little harder as the blood
Runs down your throat.
Cry a little harder-Where's your heart?
Oh, there it goes…
Try a little harder as the world's
Sucking you dry.
Don't you understand?� They don't care
If you cry.

Live a little longer,
Longer.
Beg and plea for Mercy,
Mercy.
Love has gone and left you,
Gorgeous.
Nothing I can do will,
Help you.

Nothing I can do will,
Help you.
Can't you see?� We're all doomed.
All doomed.





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