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Let’s See
It’s the glint of my knife
That has you tongue tied
The sheen from my blade
That makes you wide eyed
I can see my steel shank
In the reflection of your eyes
I can see your chest pounding
I watch your mundane struggle
Your feet twitching
Your eyes streaming
Your arms flailing
Ironically this gives me wood
You’ve finally managed to do that
After so many attempts
Failures were my fault
Did you ever stop to think
It might be your fault
Your libido now redundant
I stop to wonder
Will I get harder
If I stab you
Will I cum
As the knife
Thrusts deep
Will killing you
And your struggle
To stay alive
Be my ultimate
sexual fantasy
and if so
how often will I repeat this
I tell you what
Let’s just see
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