

CancerI want to take your cancer. To feel it run through my veins.Cancer
To convulse and to absorb, the wholeness of your pains.
Let them sink into this soft skin, that was once whole and pure.
Now to think again, I don't care to find a cure.
I want to be your cancer.
To trickel through your dreams.
I will find a way, a way by any means.
To be the pain inside of you, to be that relief, I am the cause of joy and the cause of greif.


No titleJustify the malice I portray, let me keep my beauty one more day Perserve this wholeness, like melting glass, Another barrier I cannot passNo title
Steal this innosence that sets me apart slowly I find, it breaks my heart
Save me from myself again,
when violence is all I am.
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Michael Iscariot, the one and only...
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