Desires in conquest to
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Murder her maim her
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Progress possession in blackmail entrails to
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Pursuit your end for
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Regret with shame no end to shade
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Bait her in comfort complete
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Then move to kill
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Red ink
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Spills from her veins
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Your quill still draws her in
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Red ink
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Spills from her veins
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In curses, in cursive
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This is regret in it's purest
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A simple plan here
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Your on the trail of the
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Hunted, haunted now
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Smiling and nodding
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She'll go without a fight (without a fight)
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To your delight
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She's unaware
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Unaware
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She's helpless in your sights
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Encounters
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Though brief
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Murdering heaping
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The coals, the heat
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Surgery pending
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You're
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The king
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Of cavity quenching by
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Inching
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The tips
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Of fingers across the
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Forbidden
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Forbidden
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Forbidden
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I know
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You ache
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But she is alive
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I know
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You ache
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But she's more than a story
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Your entries made public
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Your journals in crimson
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Her veins filled with red ink
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Your quill spills in crimson
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Cavity King
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Project 86 |