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Zodiac
Contributed by
Punkin92
on
Monday, 24th August 2009 @ 05:50:25 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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A dark and scary nite With no one around He sits there and hides Not makin a sound An unsuspected prey That has not a clue By the time it is day She will be through Now he justs sits Stalking this girl But in the midst He wants to hurl Look at what hes done To so many before There spirits still cry Yet he goes back for more He should be ashamed He should rot in hell But to him its all a game He will continue to dwell The police they run crazy And have not a clue For he may be crazy But hes not a fool The pleasurious kills Run through his veins Like water in a stream On a hot summer day They will chase him And he will runn But they wont faze him Until he is done
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Punkin92
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2009-08-24 05:50:25] (Date/Time posted on
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