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She's Hollow
“She's Hollow”
Her first thought was then to pull out his left eye
with him screaming and clawing,
with him crying out “Why!!”
Her blank, hollow stare.
The blood beginning to flow.
He chained to a table with nowhere to go.
She then took the right arm amid heavy blood spatter
and then took the left, by now what did it matter?
He lashing and pleading,
“Honey, won't you please stop!!!”
So she took both his feet with a Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!
We might ask of her reasons or is she just mad?
Slowly dissecting her dear, loving dad.
There goes the right eye with a deafening scream,
daddy flailing around praying this is a dream.
Next goes one ball, she then pops out the other.
From the next table over watches her precious brother
crying like a baby in horror and fear,
knowing that his time is now coming near.
Daddy and brother each taking their turns
as she was crying and screaming,
“Please stop! Stop! It burns!”
Their faces above her, each a twisted cartoon.
Daddy, “Shhh honey, it will be over soon.”
Daddy's now dead, soon her brother will follow.
The repetitive rapes have left her quite hollow.
Yet she still shows a smile as she walks to her brother's side
and here we shall leave, brother's eyes growing wide.
--msl2024
Her first thought was then to pull out his left eye
with him screaming and clawing,
with him crying out “Why!!”
Her blank, hollow stare.
The blood beginning to flow.
He chained to a table with nowhere to go.
She then took the right arm amid heavy blood spatter
and then took the left, by now what did it matter?
He lashing and pleading,
“Honey, won't you please stop!!!”
So she took both his feet with a Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop!
We might ask of her reasons or is she just mad?
Slowly dissecting her dear, loving dad.
There goes the right eye with a deafening scream,
daddy flailing around praying this is a dream.
Next goes one ball, she then pops out the other.
From the next table over watches her precious brother
crying like a baby in horror and fear,
knowing that his time is now coming near.
Daddy and brother each taking their turns
as she was crying and screaming,
“Please stop! Stop! It burns!”
Their faces above her, each a twisted cartoon.
Daddy, “Shhh honey, it will be over soon.”
Daddy's now dead, soon her brother will follow.
The repetitive rapes have left her quite hollow.
Yet she still shows a smile as she walks to her brother's side
and here we shall leave, brother's eyes growing wide.
--msl2024
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