Fatal Need

June 25, 2009
By IC.574 GOLD, No, Georgia
IC.574 GOLD, No, Georgia
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You’re my poisonous suicide, a lethal injection
Spreading like a virus infection.
Trust me, I don’t trust you.
Love me, I won’t love you.
Keep me, I could keep you.
Tell me lies, I’ll tell you more.
Tell me secrets, I’ll tell you more
Tell me truths, I’ll tell you more.
I’m your obsessed addiction, a hidden strain
Embedding with it’s silent pain.
Crave me, I crave you.

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