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Murderous Dreams
Waking covered in blood,
Blood that's not my own,
There is a knife next to my pillow,
It is also bloody,
What did I do?
What did I kill,
I try to remember, but only little bits and pieces come to me,
I remember a rush,
A happy feeling,
A scream,
Somebody bleeding from a cut throat on the floor,
Oh god who did I kill?
Blood that's not my own,
There is a knife next to my pillow,
It is also bloody,
What did I do?
What did I kill,
I try to remember, but only little bits and pieces come to me,
I remember a rush,
A happy feeling,
A scream,
Somebody bleeding from a cut throat on the floor,
Oh god who did I kill?
Published 1st Jun 2011
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