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Silent

You attacked me with taint
As i wanted to faint
You like to play
The sacred saint

When no ones around
You draw that sound
That strangled cry
That you were pleased you found

I am red with shame
From you twisted game
Cant tell a soul
Cant speak your name

No longer your prisoner of hate
But still the fear does sedate
Noone knows but you and me
The things you did to humiliate
Written by RedeemingMisfit (BrokenRedemption)
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