" home "




go ahead
keep walking out the door
leave me in this lonely home

pick up your awkward knife
and keep ripping me apart
go ahead, it's okay
you can leave me here to die

all i've ever wanted was a place for me
my home , with you

so go ahead. walk away
tis time i'll let myself do your work
i'll let this pool of blood become my eternal home


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