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im free
the feeling of fear in my body
the sight of the lifeless object
the smell of decay
.... what have Ive done
it seem like the best thing ..
she was hitting me
im just a little boy ...
all i known was to protect myself
so i grab the knife and jab it in her
it felt so right
all the years of abuse ..
now that your dead i can..
live without fear ....
and just to show how happy i was to see her dead
ive cut her head off a fame it
it sitting there in front of races car bed
i told her if she keep messing with me i would kill her
and now look were she is at
..... im hungry..... [/font]
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the sight of the lifeless object
the smell of decay
.... what have Ive done
it seem like the best thing ..
she was hitting me
im just a little boy ...
all i known was to protect myself
so i grab the knife and jab it in her
it felt so right
all the years of abuse ..
now that your dead i can..
live without fear ....
and just to show how happy i was to see her dead
ive cut her head off a fame it
it sitting there in front of races car bed
i told her if she keep messing with me i would kill her
and now look were she is at
..... im hungry..... [/font]
._.
Published 8th Mar 2012
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