In a bloody mess of a situation
I lay motionless in this state of mind.
The predator within me tackling my nerves
And my self control dwindles evermore.
You lay naked and bleeding on the tile at my feet,
And there's little compassion in my bloodshot eyes..
I would pull you to pieces and bite into your heart
If you had one, but you, my dear, do not.
And when it all ends I won't lie to the gates,
I'll tell them I gave you just what I promised.
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