Bring on the Pain

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Gothic

*WARNING:  THIS WORK CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE.  IF THIS OFFENDS YOU, PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS POEM.*



Grasp it in your hand, grasp with no avail

The floor as dark as angels singing “do not fail”.

The only way for you to see, and see to you the truths of me

Bring it on, bring it strong, give it to me ALL DAY LONG



Bring on the pain, motherf**ker

Bring on the f**king pain

It’s gonna drive you insane mother f**ker

Bring on the f**king pain



A knife at your skin, another way to get in

A cut so deep, helps the blood seep

A bruise here or there, it helps to get you through

But one thing that’s missing from your life is YOU



The scars that show the world, the pain that you endure

Losing sight of self and mind, losing to be pure

All the worlds a stage, a seat’s reserved for you

Second row third chair, to cut until your blue



Bring on the pain, motherf**ker

Bring on the f**king pain

It’s gonna drive you INSANE motherf**ker

Bring on the f**king pain



Personify your pain, is what you seek to gain

A starving child in Africa, standing in the rain

Personify your hate, is what you try to do

An army at the ready, waits to see you through



Your heart knows sorrows deeper than deep

Your eyes know truly how to weep

Your song sings endless, and the blood does seep

From the cuts on your arms and scars that you keep



BRING ON THE PAIN MOTHERF**KER

BRING ON THE F**KING PAIN

IT’S GONNA DRIVE YOU INSANE MOTHERF**KER

BRING ON THE F**KING PAIN



BRING ON THE PAIN

BRING ON THE PAIN

BRING ON THE PAIN

BRING ON THE PAIN

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Becka Zeits's picture

this is a strong way of saying 'bring on the pain'