A Synthetic Soul

In My Mind

I taste this hate
that feels so great.

All I need inside of me.

These thoughts I think
don't let me blink.

I see you die
in my mind.

I wish you dead
inside my head.

I cause you pain
inside my brain.

It's a scorcher
dreams of your pain and torture.

Grant my wish,
just give me this.

In the dark
I'll hit my mark.

I'll make it quick.
You make me sick.

ill make you die
Just say goodbye.

Without a fight.
Just say goodnight.

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