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Murder at first sight

I catch a glimpse of her a pretty as can be,
I walk up to her to and ask her,"do you want to come back with me."
I take her back to my place to talk and have a few glasses of wine,
Now it's time to make love for the first and last time.

I took her into the room and on the bed we laid.
She asked, "Do i like to play rough?" and I replied,"Always."
But, she doesn't know how true that is.

She pull out handcuffs and attach them to her wrists.
I pull out a knife and give her a kiss.
I gag her mouth so that no one hears her scream.
And then I start to shove it into her spleen.

She kicks and attempts to scream,
Even though her mouth was muffled.
As I carve deep into her torso.

Her panicking slowly begins to come to a stop.
so, I ungag and uncuff her and started to chop.
First her arms, legs and torso I had to cut into small bits.
To fit into a large duffle bag that can hold all of it.

Last was her head, which was easy enough to stuff in it.
In the bag it all went, to be placed on the curb rough like she like it.

As I looked at the bag with a smile and no remorse,
I look up to catch a glimpse of her as pretty as can be.
So, I walked up to her and invite her back to my place.
And you know what happen next of course.
Written by ManorMyth (Man_Or_Myth)
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