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i dont really wish to leave descriptions for my work it speaks for its self

Why don’t you come stay with me
Sit with me
Let me touch you
Why don’t you come play with me
A game inside my mind
Forever feeling pain
Why don’t you come with me
Follow me down this hall
In through my door
Why don’t I come lay with you
I don’t know why I asked
How about I stay with you
Living in your mind
How about I haunt you
You belong to me
How about I bleed on you
Why don’t you try and stop me.
My purple flesh can stay with you
Brown and bruised and broken
Vicious streaks of blood
Wounds left in the open