The wind blows
I hate your lies
I'm getting over you.
I'll save myself
Get away from me
I want to win this fight!
Slash the neck
Blood sprays everywhere
The gleaming naked body
The brests sagged
I was happy with my handiwork.
Submitted: June 02, 2011
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