The Psychopthic Mind

Just writing something that came to mind.

Whenever I’m with you there’s a voice in the back of my mind,
telling me to kill you since you have broken into my heart,
I want to see blood painted on the walls and you finally gone,
I can’t explain it but every time you’re around I just want to cut you open,
why can’t you see what you do to me,
you make me want to chock you out and leave you for dead,
but then when you speak my name you make it so much worst,

why can’t you just stay away, away from me
every time i’m with you I keep seeing red,
my mind is racing, my heart is taring apart,
I just want to see you gone, away from me,
why can’t you see what is happening to me,
even when you’re not around I can feel your life breaking in my hands,

I just want you gone from my life,
because every time I fall for someone
I just want to cut them open, and spill all their blood,
just get away from me if you want to live,
even thou everything inside me is screaming for you to stay,
I just don’t want to see you hurt,
even thou I thirst for the taste of your blood,

But then every time I push you away
you keep coming back, coming back for more
what don’t you get it
I just want to kill you
and the reason behind this is because
I love

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