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If you see this girl out all alone,
Please don't let her from going home.
Don't worry young one, you'll be alright.
Unless I find my butcher knife.
Please, young one, don't go home...
Because I'd rather have you out and alone.
I'll let the darkness fall over you as if it was light...
Because I finally found my slaughtering knife.
So I'll watch the blood cover your eyes, nose, and mouth...
And I'll laugh a demented laugh just for you, oh so loud
- by x_iiSnowflake |
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- | Submitted on 02/09/2010 |
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- Title: Home.
- Artist: x_iiSnowflake
- Description: Started an incantation, turned into a poem. I was angry with someone. Don't worry, I'm not a murdurer.
- Date: 02/09/2010
- Tags: home
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Comments (7 Comments)
- xoxBlossyxox - 12/31/2010
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I love this for some reason...its awesome
(dont worry, im not sadistic) - Report As Spam
- laliz13 - 11/01/2010
- dats a reely good poem!
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- iiDiedrich - 09/19/2010
- How dark? But that was good.
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- Mario the Davidic Hero - 07/12/2010
- very good smile
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- xxNightmare_in_the_darkxx - 06/29/2010
- awesome rofl goodjob
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- monkey_nana91 - 06/22/2010
- O_O...........*inches away slowly*
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- Ish Jibber - 06/21/2010
- That shouldn't be in fiction. It should be in poems.
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