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Dark Hand - Text

You’d to think
I’d get use to the taste of blood
As many times as I’ve had to bite own tongue
I’m sick and Tired of your hate spew
Viper
Your words are
Poison
And I’m the Antidote
I should crush your head
I should leave you for dead
I should turn around and never look back
You’ll have no one left,
They’ll all be gone like the rest
Hatred has forsaken you again
I should crush your head
I should leave you for dead
I should turn around and never look back
But where would that leave me
No better than you
It will take all of me
It will take all I have to not treat you
Like the snake you are.

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Dark Hand