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Twisted Mind
Contributed by
Balmain_Tiger
on
Wednesday, 1st July 2009 @ 06:51:02 AM in AEST
Topic:
psychoticpoems
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No problems waiting for the splatter If the lady jumps what does it matter Move along move away This is not the place to stay What do we see but blood Unless they drowned in a flood But thats no fun to watch them drown Why not just hit them on the crown Draw the blood for myself And put their head on a shelf A trophy for what I do And for every head something new Perhaps a gown to wear Move along and dont stare I wear nothing under there No panties or a bra I always leave them in the car And this attention you will give Will ensure you wont live On my list your name appears Now stop it and no more tears
Wednesday, 1 July 2009 13:51:46
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