Why Won’t You Die?

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Knives sink into your flesh
Fingers rip out your eyes
I’ve forgotten all the rest
But I’ll never believe your lies

I stab you over and over
I drop you from on high
A hundred times I’ve killed you
But you just won’t die

I fill you with bullet holes
And when you’re lying in the ground
I give a satisfied smile
But you’re there when I turn around

You’re driving me mad
To keep my mind in good health
Since you won’t fucking die
I guess I kill myself.

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