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Revenge is sweet,

But death is sweeter.

What is this world we live in,

Where every man is the beater?



I see them live.

I see them die.

But in the end,

It’s just a lie.



We talk

But we don’t feel.

And when we do,

It’s so surreal.



I see what coming,

I see what’s next.

The revenge I want

Will be the best.



I can’t see any other way.

I will be choosing you final day.



It will be swift.

It will be fast.

This is my gift.

This is my last.



Your days are over.

And when I’m through,

There will be nothing left of you.



No one will cry.

Not a tear will be shed.

When they see your lies,

They’ll be glad you’re dead.