Mother Dear,
I'm going to leave you lying here,
This is for the Pain, The Sweat, The Blood
& The Tears.
Congrats, your my final kill.
Your lying on the floor,
With a bullet in your head,
And so I say,
Dear Mother,
This is the end.
You never really loved me,
I've always hated you,
And no need to worry about the Baby,
There's a knife in his chest too.
Your blood stains my hands,
Your soul is long gone,
And Now I know,
Dear Mother,
I've finally won.
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