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You hurt.

You scream.

You bleed.

I drive the knife in deep.

Deeper than before.

I can feel you in me.

Sharing your disease.

Your destruction.

My delusions.

I’ll haunt you too.

And you.

You sing.

You laugh.

You smile.

I drain the blood defiled.

Stained darker than before.

I can feel you in me.

Sharing your disease.

Your institution.

My derailment.

I’ll fight you too.

And you.

You hate.

You loathe.

You choke.

I reveal the lies revoked.

Told stronger than before.

I can feel you in me.

Sharing your disease.

Your mentality.

My insanity.

I’ll kill you too.

And you.

You love.

You cherish.

You see.

I show a different side of me.

Never, you’ve seen before.

I can feel you in me.

Sharing your disease.

Your heart.

My soul.

I’ll fuck you over too.

And you.

You feel.

You seek.

You cry.

I never understood why.

Hidden lower than before.

I can feel you in me.

Sharing your disease.

Your fabrications.

My naïveté.

I’ll abandon you too.

And you.

You sink.

You disappear.

You crawl.

I know you feel nothing at all.

Emptier than before.

I can feel you.

Sharing your disease.

Your sickness.

My weakness.

I’ll die for you too.