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Nothing Else Matters

 

I vomit on you, get the hell off my shoe!

I'll slice your neck if you do it again.

I have issues in my brain,

As you do in the same.

The undead come out at night.

For you, and not me.

I'm losing my patience, can't you see?

Hurry up and die before I kill you faster.

But always remember this;  You're my

slave and I'm you're master.

 

Wherever I May Roam