Wicked....
"No rest for the wicked"a quote refering to me
walking around infecting people
like a malicious disease
unseen hurt and pain
tortured hearts and
your innocence slain
I come around and
your soul becomes
full of disdain
mental homicide
i corrupt every thought
in your brain
there is nothing left
this is what i have for you to gain....
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