
HERREVENGE
She was just a little girl
when he took her from her home
In a basement for ten long years
she was secluded and very alone
~*~
There was no one to play with her
only games that grown-ups play
Until one day the games became
harsh and brutally insane
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He strapped her to a filthy bed
and stripped her of her clothes
He carved his name into her chest
a bowieknife is what he chose
~*~
A long forgotten little girl
whose world was torn apart
She prayed for him to end her life
she meant it with all her heart
~*~
The blade was cold as winters snow
each cut caused horrific pain
But the pain she felt deep inside
in her heart was greater than his name
~*~
When he was done he washed her off
he had carved a perfect mark
He stood there admiring his creative work
then left her bleeding in the dark
~*~
She took a final motal breath
and vowed she would avenge
A little girls torture for all those years
she would return for her revenge
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She returned to that place
that prison of her doom
A little girl a filthy bed
a dark and gloomy room
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On the table next to the bed
she saw the knife he used
She picked it up and held it tight
then she searched forher accused
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In another room much like hers
she found him in adrunken slumber
As she raised the knife above her head
she yelled his name as loud as thunder
~*~
He tried to dodge her mighty blow
but her grief was much too strong
He began to moanand scream inpain
as the cut was deep and long
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She reached inside and took his heart
then she stabbed him one more time
The knife pertruded from his head
a victim of his own crime
~*~
At the waters very edge
she threw her demons in
She held so tightly to the cross
and repented of her sin
~*~
Angellynn
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