>>4801214Now you've really crossed the line-
Your hate for me is divine.
My love yearns your suffer-
On your grave lurks my prosper.
Taunt more as a lure but it's no use-
Knots tight my excite I prepare the noose.
Say no more it's time for you to make your move-
My blackened soul lit by your fuel.
Implodes your moral and drain your pride-
Too late for debate or run and hide .
Time to take your life it tolls the bell-
To your hell I'd like to welcome you!
