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i dream of tonight when I kill you,

Talking about death has got me blushing,

This knife has you,

No need to run,

I'll throw some second chances in your coffin just to make this fun,

Believe me no one will miss you besides for me,

I checked it out,

I checked your freinds I checked your family,

They all disown you,

This funeral will be much a relief,

You'll be forgotten by the end of the week,

I'm sorry it isn't me its you,

You didn't want to love me did you?

Now you rest in second chances and regrets,

And I'm sure even by the end of the week I'll even forget,