you're so vindictive when you cry.
playing the victim weaving your twisted web.
bending lies, twisting the truth, it's obvious you had mental issues in your youth.
you try to Base your love on certain deity but I know this to be false.
you're cunning as a wolf, you're sneaky as a snake yet you seemed to play by no rules.
or simply the rules don't apply to you.
you love and lie and call it mercy.
yet you hunt and kill just so your heart can be a cold bloody stain.
yet your crocodile tears simply drives others insane yet I see through your tears.
that icy cold veil that made the word "Family" somewhat important as you played us against each other manipulating us with your horrid harsh cruel mask. fore cruelty was bliss to you I cursed the day I called you "Aunt."
I used to play your twisted game letting you be the Luna or wicked queen as I secretly planned my escape.
becoming the rogue you despise the rune of the poisonous ravenous venomous litter.
with devil eyes so true so pure the hatred the dedain for you fore you were the silent killer that haunted my nightmares ringed my screams yet the only sweet remedy that brought me peace was my angelic innocent girlfriend who wanted me free from the pain the agony of your venomous jaw.
as your sharp jagged edge lies and bleeding red truth cut me in ways I feared so deep underneath your sharpened thousand dagger like teeth.
the cold harsh clutch impenetrable.
your lying silver tongue unbreakable.
yet I struggled to get free but I live to fight to exact my vengeance, to make you pay for every drop of my blood you spilled.
fore your type of family was never none of mine.
©darkgod
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