I have a sick confession... you are my possession... staying up nights thinking of you against my discretion...maintain my status as a psycho ninja stalking you stealth be tested...when I sneak in your house to watch you sleep at night...visions of you molested...I could never let you go...in your flesh I invested...my obsession for you is already contested so do even try to detest it..my secret library of all your pictures its so impressive...I asked Satan if I could have your blood the Angel blessed it...the amount of hours I spend dwelling on you have no comprehension...when I think about not being with you it's pure depression...you belong to me my delicatessen...and in your life I will leave an eternal impression...anybody else tries to get close or talk to you...teach them a lesson...in their skin suit I'll be dressin...to have you all to myself is what I'm pressin...the only thing that can stop me is divine intervention...if you only knew the plans I have for you... lock me away like Hannibal in detention...im going psycho and insane because soon in your blood I will play in like rain...and that's today's lesson on my psycho obsession.
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