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Liquid pools
Blood looks quite black
in the darkness of night
as I watched you bleed
there body twitching in
dim street light I see your
mouth trying to speak but
yet no sound is made no
wonder as i slit your throat
with my blade cut after cut
I made deeper and deeper
the blade went with very
little effort spent to spill your
blood in puddles on the ground
your eyes locked on me with horror
cause you didnt know me or I you
it was just a thrill of mine and it was
just your time
in the darkness of night
as I watched you bleed
there body twitching in
dim street light I see your
mouth trying to speak but
yet no sound is made no
wonder as i slit your throat
with my blade cut after cut
I made deeper and deeper
the blade went with very
little effort spent to spill your
blood in puddles on the ground
your eyes locked on me with horror
cause you didnt know me or I you
it was just a thrill of mine and it was
just your time
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