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Falling Victim
Falling
Falling
Falling deep down the dark hole with thorns threatening to impale me
Into the arms of the monster who calls my name
Stuck in the the chains that keep me in place
Feeling his firey touch upon my bare skin branding me
The pain of his teeth puncturing my felsh as he feasts upon my breast
My cries and wails fall upon only monsters ears
Monsters over looking the beast and cheering as he continues his cannibalism
Tears and and blood streaming down to the floor as I beg for it to stop
Razor like tongue scrapes my fleash down to the bone
Vision blurring as I become weaker and weaker
Dying the slow merciless death of the women eating ghoul
Falling victim to the smooth talking accomplise who lead me here
Lying to me saying my dreams will come true if I trusted him
No dreams come true only the sharp knife of death falls at my door
Biting down upon my heart and that is my end
The beast tore my heart from my chest and feasted upon it
My lifeless body hangs upon his chains until he is finished with me
Once he walks away his goblins devour the scrapes of my flesh
Then toss my skeleton down into the dark pit below
My bones falling falling way down below
Falling
Falling
Falling
Never to to be seen again
Falling
Falling deep down the dark hole with thorns threatening to impale me
Into the arms of the monster who calls my name
Stuck in the the chains that keep me in place
Feeling his firey touch upon my bare skin branding me
The pain of his teeth puncturing my felsh as he feasts upon my breast
My cries and wails fall upon only monsters ears
Monsters over looking the beast and cheering as he continues his cannibalism
Tears and and blood streaming down to the floor as I beg for it to stop
Razor like tongue scrapes my fleash down to the bone
Vision blurring as I become weaker and weaker
Dying the slow merciless death of the women eating ghoul
Falling victim to the smooth talking accomplise who lead me here
Lying to me saying my dreams will come true if I trusted him
No dreams come true only the sharp knife of death falls at my door
Biting down upon my heart and that is my end
The beast tore my heart from my chest and feasted upon it
My lifeless body hangs upon his chains until he is finished with me
Once he walks away his goblins devour the scrapes of my flesh
Then toss my skeleton down into the dark pit below
My bones falling falling way down below
Falling
Falling
Falling
Never to to be seen again
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