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Why do you walk away?
Is this life really that bad?
Leading my love astray,
does this feeling make you glad?
Sticking needles in my back,
hurting me is fun for you.
Waiting to hear my spine crack,
without it there's nothing else to do.
You've broken my heart,
in places I didn't think were real.
As you tear my body apart,
you look at me and I wonder if you even feel.
I'm just a useless body,
an empty shell.
Killing me over and over is your favourite hobby,
forever putting me through Hell.
You're a murderer.
A taker of lives.
You're a sinner.
Filled with impurities and lies.