Lucas' Poetry...You Know You Love It.
POINTLESS BABBLE
Burn in Hell
Satan's spawn
Leave me alone
Get off my back
I hate you
My hate spawned from you
Get away
My hate for you
It makes you stronger
I must learn to love
But I can't
I have absorbed
All of your hate
You've made me your minion
It makes my hatred greater
Which makes you hold stonger
The cycle is enless
I must end my tortured life
You will still have me
But my body which you torment
Shall be free from your hold
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