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Nice Guy Speech

"You're a nice guy, but..."

Those were the words
that fucked me in every
orifice, and the last words
I said before I slit
his throat.

Mounted on top of him in
a puddle of blood, contemplating
on how I will go about covering
my orgy of filth, and vomitting
on the chest I repeatedly
stabbed.

I take a match, some
gasoline, and burn the
remains.

Time of death?

I can't remember...
I was too busy watching
Mr. Nice Guy die.

Blake25
Written by Blake25
Published | Edited 21st Oct 2019
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