Do you bleed?
Do yo bleed
from a wound
You can’t see
And hurt
From the blow
You don’t remember
You will see
How mean I can be
When you mess with me,
Not the person you think
When you look at me
I am not nice
Inside if you could see
You would think twice
Before you torment
Do you bleed
From a would
you can’t see
And hurt
From the blow
You don’t remeber…
When you mess with me,
You will see
How mean I can truely be.
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