Death Of The Anti Mother - Norma Jean

I hope you burn forever.

There will be no other way.

No more suffering.

No more trust will be lost.

No more wounded.

No more blood will be shed.

Just know, I mean to harm you.

I want to see you choking and kicking in your own blood.

We all have our own personal hells.

I just hope yours burns brighter.

Deception has been your right hand.

Confusing the sight of my left.

You wont leave the way you came and now no more blood will be shed.

We will burn for this.

We will both of us burn.