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highland park bridge (continued)
i didn't kill her...not altogether the way you killed me
i just sat there for a while and watched her bleed.
she thought she won
she thought she had you...
no I'm sorry that's just not true.
she was crying she asked me to please stop...
I got closer to her pretty pretty face and whispered
"I bet those pretty pouting lips are good at sucking ur cock"....
then I threatened to rip them off....
The sight of that bitch makes me sick,
I made you (her loverboy my heartbreaker)stand in front of her and say suck my dick.
(with tears in your eyes,you whisper to her that your sorry)
(So I start to scream)
"Suck it good bitch...show me why he left,
or tonight your perfect little body
will piece by piece get thrown over
the highland park bridge"...<3
-cfp
i just sat there for a while and watched her bleed.
she thought she won
she thought she had you...
no I'm sorry that's just not true.
she was crying she asked me to please stop...
I got closer to her pretty pretty face and whispered
"I bet those pretty pouting lips are good at sucking ur cock"....
then I threatened to rip them off....
The sight of that bitch makes me sick,
I made you (her loverboy my heartbreaker)stand in front of her and say suck my dick.
(with tears in your eyes,you whisper to her that your sorry)
(So I start to scream)
"Suck it good bitch...show me why he left,
or tonight your perfect little body
will piece by piece get thrown over
the highland park bridge"...<3
-cfp
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