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I'd die to see you dead

To see your tainted heart filled with lead

What I thought was pure

Was only your shady attempt to lure

My hands are painted red

Encrusted with the blood from those now dead

My love is a vapor, a viper

Ready to strike

At any movement/accusement

Accuse me?  I think not.

It's time you fought

Let's see what you've got

It seems that over time

Your infection has become my obsession

I'm sure you think that's fine

But all it's done is put a sore on my spine

And now I'm coming back

There's no fucking way to stop this attack

I'm changing tides...