I don't love you.
That's a lie;
But it's not.
I can't love you.
But I do;
So much Love.
I'm lying again.
No, stop that;
I'm being truthful.
I want to kill you;
Watch your sweet crimson,
Spill from your veins.
I'm just kidding,
Why would I want that?
I love you.
And you love me
But I don't love you.
I never have.
I just love watching you,
Your bloody corpse.
You've never been so
Beautiful.
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