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heaven and hell

My Heaven and my Hell.
Don’t walk into it.
Otherwise you’ll regret you ever did. The door, pushing it open… creaking, nails penetrate it, your hand seems stuck to it.
Use the other to pull it off, before you know... SLOOSH.... I have guillotined them both off. This is only the first stop.
Can’t rest now or turn back ‘cause something slams into your back.
Falling forwards, you lay sprawled, no hands to support you at all.
Wiggle, SNAP, oh dear, your caught. That indeed is a bear trap; they are layered across my wooden floor. Creepy crawlies......slithering, snaking across your skin... It’s a sin to barge right on in.
Nibble, nibble. Chew chew chew.
Wish you knew what to do?
Too dark to see, what could it be? Hooking onto your shirt?
Hands perhaps?
No in fact, its suspension hooks. How about that?
Hauling and heaving you upwards, swinging side to side, still undeniably alive.
They have pierced your skin. It’s dim, flying past you, without doubt, comes many knives that have taken lives, slowly carving you up to shape and size. Now lower you for the spit. SIZZLE, CRACKLE, SPIT. Oh, I think I’ll enjoy this.
Roll and turn, roll and turn.
Watch you slowly begin to burn
Take a hit, with a baseball bat, nails protruding out of that!

Pausing for a breath; I decide to take a rest...I like to test your endurance please.
Using my own needle and thread with ease, I sew up your mouth. Uncouth it tis.
Then I have this fetish see, to reach into your sockets, and pull out your eyes whilst you are still squirming dead or alive.
Cut off your ears with a chainsaw now, then I like to peel your skin back, so everyone can see what you’re hiding underneath that. Drop you down the hatchet now. Latch it. Surrounded in darkness down below, something begins to groan.
Moan.
...I believe I did ask you to leave me alone... You’re curious, I see. What could this mean, for you and for me? From its den, the monster smiles, jagged teeth and all. Welcome to my lovely home, filled with lots of gore.
Written by icedloney (Anthony Barr)
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