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Vigilante

He’s lurking, skulking by the park
Happy now for it’s getting dark
Young girl walks into his view
He knows what he’s going to do
She turns in through darkening gate
Walking as if to meet her fate
 
A moment longer still he lingers
Feels the knife clasped in his fingers
Then follows her in swift pursuit
Hand round her mouth her cries to mute  
She doesn’t struggle just goes limp
Thinks he’s caught some kind of wimp
 
He holds his knife up to her throat
His evil eyes so lustful gloat
Then he gets a pleasant shock
Reaching back she strokes his cock
He spins her round “So you want to screw?”
She smiles “That’s what I came here to do”
 
He lowers his knife reaching for her breast
She strikes, shoves her knife into his chest
He collapses moaning to the ground
She takes a look no one around
Slicing off his cock says “thank you dear”
“I’ll pickle this for a souvenir “
 
Same MO as the one before
Police are looking for a whore
Someone known for hating men
Leads them on then murders them
They’ll never suspect this lady bold
Ex rape victim sixteen years old
 
Written by blocat
Published | Edited 12th Apr 2013
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