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I Made Her Scream

What more did I do to that little shit?
Taped her face to an oven, glued the rest of her to me
And she screamed
Not even that sizzling oven cared

She never screamed when I told her of my disturbed mind
My troubles ran wild in front of her
And she didn’t seem to listen
Thought she was some god, or had a special immunity
To hurt

I ripped the skin off her, slow, but clean
Impressively, her organs remained intact the entire time
And she screamed
A bloody mess to clean
Damn.. I’m bad at picking up after things
I’ll leave her be

This is how I kill the addictions
I drown them in misery
Fighting fire with fire, it stings
A lesson I created
To teach me how to breathe
I think it’s working
I heard her scream

In the final hours of her torture
I sat there in the midst of her remains
Her eyes contrasted that sickening red
Turning black.. it’s going black..
Did I do it, finally?
Get rid of the burden
Go on, scream for me
Fucking scream!

Shit.
Written by Thetravelingfairy
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