Your depravity, the raging bull that didn’t spare the tip of its horns. You’re a rose with too many blood thirsty thorns. On your chess board, I’m just another sacrificial pawn. You won’t miss me when I’m gone. So pierce your daggers, carve your wounds deep. Send me to an eternal sleep and your malice my soul will keep. Stitch in me, the suffering of yours that no one sees. Unleash your tempest upon me and I’ll bear the brunt of your turbulent seas. For no other could ever love you like I will. So my dear I’ll pay the bill, I’m yours to kill. But.... Expect no sympathy from me. This is how it's going to be... I'll be the conductor leading the orchestra playing the symphony of your pain. The master architect designing your demise. With you, there will remain an irremovable stain. You didn't heed the words "Don't raise demons that you can't bury" from the wise. No apologies, I'm not sorry. Serenaded will be me the "Oscar winning" villain in your tragic story. There will be no remorse from me. What is done, is done and thus shall it be. So sleep well little sheep Can't wait to hear your screaming bleat.
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