TRUE ESSENCE
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Knife game, they say it is crazy, yeah But I don't care about théir thrill, uh Broke something in some boy's body but I'm not worried, The adults took me by the scruff of the neck and made me say sorry. MY TRUE ESSENCE MAKES ME A MONSTER FROM A HUMAN, I FEEL RAGE FROM WITHIN AND THE KNIFE ITSELF REACHES FOR MY HANDS, I CAN’T HOLD IT BACK, EVERYTHING INSIDE HAS TURNED BLACK. MY EYES TURNED RED, My spirit burned óut, THEIR SCREAMS I CAN'T FORGET, I'VE A THIRST FOR BLOOD... I cut the skin on your face, Take blood and drip a drop between two glass plates, I will throw your dead corpse IN A SACK INTO THE OPEN SEA, After that, I'll be pure, WITHOUT SUSPICION AND UNNOTICED.
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JENOVA JACKSON CHASE
The flow of your poems is so good .
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