Truly Unforgiven
Hungry with rage,
My heart is on fire.
And my deepest desire,
Is to make you disappear.
My heart,
Beaten and bruised,
Black and blue,
Drowning in sorrow.
The thirst for revenge,
Dark and sinister.
I have cried with anger,
And now you are in danger.
I watch you steadily,
With burning flames of hell in my eyes.
And as I wait,
I hear your cries.
Sorry runs out of your mouth
And to my heart.
Cold as ice,
Hard as stone,
My soul cruley laughs.
It is too late,
This is your fate.
Cause now,
You are truly unforgiven.
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