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The last moments of life
I wake up in the middle of the night
Dark figure stands beside me
Can't stop screaming
He tells me to shut up
Runs a blade across my throat
Can't stop screaming
His anger builds as he grabs my wrist
A simple twist and snap
Can't stop screaming
His hands squeezes my breast
Pain sears through me
Can't stop screaming
Raises his knife
Over my chest and pushes down
I'm done screaming...
Dark figure stands beside me
Can't stop screaming
He tells me to shut up
Runs a blade across my throat
Can't stop screaming
His anger builds as he grabs my wrist
A simple twist and snap
Can't stop screaming
His hands squeezes my breast
Pain sears through me
Can't stop screaming
Raises his knife
Over my chest and pushes down
I'm done screaming...
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