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Spill the blood Let it flow Like a red river running down your arm

I want to make you weep I want to make you cry For all the things you've done I want to make you die

Going over old words Sparking old feelings Some people i want to forget But not you my dear, you i'll never regret You were kind and you were cruel And most definitly unusual I wish that things had lasted That we had never parted But as good as things were All good things must come to an end.

Blocked deleted erased Gone from my mind Gone from my life Something i should have done a long time ago Goodbye.

Why want what you cannot have Why wish for what cannot come true Why try when your only gona fail Why not just give up?

As i look into your eyes And i see the light die I know this is Our last goodbye

Another scar Another stain Another loss I say im fine And on the outside its true But what you dont see Is the pain on the inside Cutting me in two.

Hiding in the shadows he waits, sitting and listening to the music and laughter flow out the door of the garrage. Watching the 3 figures sitting on the couch smoking, laughing and playing their music he feels the hate inside growing almost to the point where it hurts, what am i waiting for? he asks himself. Letting the question hang in the air he sees the answer. One of the figures staggers to his feet and tips the vodka bottle upside down "fuck, things empty, im gona go get some more of this shit" turning to the other two figures he says "dont do anything while im gone will ya" winking to the girl. As he watches the figure walk out the doo