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Slasher
thine beauty
blood dripping
down the walls
c o r r i d o r s
of the halls echo
haunted hallow
as she wallows
s i l e n t l y screaming
weeping
cum seeping
like p o e t r y
from her mouth
she’s bleating
force feeding her
your supple ego
p u l s a t i n g
inflating
every word
with her verse
pumping hard
s t r i k i n g her
with your worst
needings
your c r a v i n g s
obtuse feelings
bled onto
the bed sheets
fitting her b o d y
like the crime scene
he left her [ with ]
he left her [ in ]
LEFT HER DEAD
no more
pesky feelings
no remorse
guilt is fleeting
he’s leaving
c l i m b i n g
into the next
little lamb’s bed
his victims
his trophies
stacked neatly
in the v a u l t
inside your head
with PTSD
it never ends
it’s n e v e r e n d i n g
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