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Dear Ted Bundy, Will You Marry Me?

Brewed by barbiturate broken promise,
Barbie Girl’s brooding mascara
Massacred Ken’s American Dream
 
Dearest Ted
Take me into the night with you
Curl my flames into darker corners
Wed my smashed skull to your altar
Place diamond ring on broken finger

Sedated by Jocks’ disapproving brows
Only team she cheered were the maladjusted,
Blooded-cleaver hacked youth’s blossoming cleavage
Until she was ready for the electric chair

Dearest Ted
In the small hours, upon command of your rain
I will desecrate my flesh unto you,
Swallow black pills from belladonna bruises.
Await my arrival into your wanton embrace
Written by Strangeways_Rob
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Author's Note
Inspired by true story. If there was a Theme = Filler. Having my own flaws, not one for pseudo psychobabble, but isn’t there something intrinsically ‘wrong’ with this? Or is it mere reflection of something innately corrupt at core of society? Or just….human?
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