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Tags: Pain, Anger

Don't know if this acctualy sounds like a poem.

Submitted:Dec 11, 2009    Reads: 94    Comments: 3    Likes: 2   

I hear them feel them in their lust they feel no one else's sorrow, how to strangle them and chop them up makes me smile. Every month or two I hear wanting to and devour cough out their eyes tickles another humiliated him make him feel what i have felt but ten times worse. Tell him about all his horrible evil traits that he has bestowed on my sorry soul caught between 6 people at once. I would wake next day and have to face him and speak to the devil that made me, the devil who I will destroy him beyond death.


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