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To Kill
Contributed by
PuppyChow
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Thursday, 22nd December 2005 @ 05:35:35 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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kill, kill the whisper cries and numbly my mind hears and obeys snatch up the knife, the sword, the spear the cutting edge is sharpened the edge is near your blood will flow upon the ground don't worry, your soul is safe and sound downwards, downwards, downwards it will go where agony is darkness and hopes are low your blood will congeal your skin will rot your flesh will be forever sought but i will hide you well in the untelling soil while below, far below, your soul will toil in pain and suffering forever caught while way, way above your body will rot
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Re: To Kill
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jen54 on
Thursday, 22nd December 2005 @ 05:38:40 PM AEST (User
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WOW a very intense write. I have felt like this to but could never find the words to express it. You did a great job of doing that. Keep up the great writing.
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