I hide my darker side,
I hide the killer within me.
Raging to get out,
The killer destroys my body,
The vessel he inhabits.
Thirsty for blood,
The killer is.
Trickery, lies, deceit,
Those are his skills.
Chaos, terror, destruction,
Those are his calling cards.
Raging against the walls of his cell,
Cold and distant are his emotions,
Death is his hobby.
The killer destroys himself,
Destroys the heart and soul,
The walls of his cell,
Destroy the vessel,
Destroys me.













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We are not great by ourselves. We have to have great friends. And that is what i have.
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