I’ll lock my eyes into yours,
And pull you towards me –
You won’t be able to walk away,
Then I’ll stab your heart
helplessly.

I’ll steal your money
I don’t even need a knife
I’ll hold your soul
in my hands
then I’ll drain you
of your life.

And when I’m done seeing you
TWISTED and BENT and bled to death,
I’ll have the Devil breathe on you
his own deathly breath.
And when I’m done seeing you
in unrelenting pain,
I’ll laugh out loud!
I’ll feel so proud!
And then, I’ll do it, again!

--CRONIN DETZZ

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