Strikes
One Strike
Two Strike
I feel the blood drip
I try to move but my body screams
I touch the blood
I sweat more and weep
This will be the last time I will
Feel your curse set upon me
You beat me to a pulp
But i get up everyime
You torture my evey movement
You lie and cheat
How good of a man can you be
You just laugh and watch
You never noticed my
Wish and scream for Death
You never once noticed my
kiss of fear
Chapped blood on my lips
Just kiss me
And take my last wish
OF DEATH STEP DAD!
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