The more u hate, the more you've luvd.
The madness of bein pist only shows u cared.
So hit me again n make it hurt.
Prove the twist created within has a fear.
Take it to the edge of relations with abuse.
Tell me what I've never been to u.
N ask the things I couldn't get close to becomin.
Then when ur done I wanna hear ur sorry in tender truce.
Isn't this the way it's suppose to be?
Across breakin down periodically to release ur tension.
All in all as I remain still takin in the pain screamin please!
fuckin up the minds emotional dimension.
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