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    Dear diary, tonight will be our last
    My hands are itching for razors
    My angel, this knife shall carve thee wings
    Consumed by sickness, i ache to see your blood
    The hour approaches when i shall lay a nest inside of you

    Sliced open i lay waste to my desires
    Sweet entrails are scooped onto the tile

    And in my dreams i hold your head beneath the waves
    After you've died, i kiss the nape of your porcelain neck
    You enter me in death's perpetual embrace
    Skin tightens in the throes of lust

    And in my dreams i cut your mouth from ear to ear
    Dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room
    How splendidly i carve into your tender heart
    Shuddering between the sheets

    For weeks i've watched you, perched above your sleeping form
    As i caress your perfection
    My angel, i'll tear your insides out
    My mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones
    I cannot subside 'til i have suckled every inch of you

    Your features now glazed in your own blood
    My fingers find home amongst your guts

    And in my dreams i hold your head beneath the waves
    After you've died, i kiss the nape of your porcelain neck
    You enter me in death's perpetual embrace
    Skin tightens in the throes of lust

    And in my dreams i cut your mouth from ear to ear
    Dissecting your angelic body in the quiet of your room
    How splendidly i carve into your tender heart
    Shuddering between the sheets

    Whisper your name as you awaken your throat gasps, your skin recoils
    We shall be intertwined, entangled in our love
    Murder beckons as time stops with your voice

    "i'll love you forever" -- and forever it shall be
    The knives begin singing, they're weeping for your flesh

    The pinnacle of obsession is clawing at the fibers of my mind
    The rampant state of elation is heightened by the paleness of your cries
    With a promise of absolution, my thoughts are tangled in my creations
    With a promise of unequaled pleasure, reason is twisting
    The knives are crooning for this perfect end

    For weeks i've watched you, perched above your sleeping form
    As i caress your perfection
    My angel, i'll tear your insides out
    My mind is flooding, the marrow of your bones
    I cannot subside 'til i have suckled every inch of you

    I feel the fibers stretch and tear
    Unbridled climax is achieved
    I've waited so long for this moment
    The euphoric act of suicide -- suicide!

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