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My Evil Stepmother and I

Contributed by randyjohnson on Friday, 22nd March 2019 @ 12:56:31 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

My evil stepmother and I became lovers and we killed my dad.
We did it so that we could get all of the money that he had.
We were greedy and we made sure that Dad would Rest in Peace.
But we made a fundamental mistake, we underestimated the police.

I pushed Dad off the roof and tried to make it look like he accidentally fell.
But the police didn/'/t buy it and now my stepmother and I are rotting in jail.
The cops figured out that my stepmother and I were lovers.
They used their ingenuity to make us turn on one another.

Now as I sit in my cell, I feel pretty bad.
I feel like a piece of trash for killing Dad.
Dad had over a hundred million dollars but in the end, it did me no good.
If I could travel back in time to stop myself from killing my father, I would.

Copyright © randyjohnson ... [ 2019-03-22 12:56:31]
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Re: My Evil Stepmother and I (User Rating: 1 )
by Rakerman1999 on Friday, 22nd March 2019 @ 04:29:45 PM AEST
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Well sir, lol, you have it all here. Incest, murder, guilt, regret and penance. I/'/ll watch the news tonight just to make sure this is fictional.🤔☠️

Very well done
Barkeep! Bring us two glasses and leave the bottle. 🤙


Re: My Evil Stepmother and I (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Saturday, 23rd March 2019 @ 04:28:19 AM AEST
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nice crime doesn/'/t pay anecdote,
but first, why did dad have one hundred million dollars,
I mean, who did he kill?

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