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Deserved Death

I see this body
A pale body
Covered in the crison blood he has shed
He laid naked on the floor
Moaning with pain
He was beautiful
If I wasn't so anrgry
I would find it erotic
The blood
The whips
All a pleaure
But this bastard
Laid before me
He deserved what he got
He sees me
Looking above his body
He pleads for mercy
Denied
I kick him
He crys in pain
I smile in return
A sweet sound
I grab a knife
Near by in a puddle of blood
I stand above him
Seeing his beatened ass
His bruised back

I take the knife
Slowly carve letters in his skin
Regret
No one will want a regret
I spit on him
Kick him
See his red water pour out
He gets whats coming to him

He pleads
Worthless apologies
I'm angry
Heat of the moment
I turn him around
He lays in his back
His eyes are drained
No life
I grab the knife
From the base of his chest
To his throat
A giant open wound
His last breath is breathed
And he's gone
I look at his insides
And see that he's just as ugly on the outside
As he is on the inside
Written by lonelove
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