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hell
Contributed by
AllForTheBestInLyf
on
Friday, 24th December 2004 @ 11:38:18 AM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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The sun set in all it's golden glory The stars shone big and bright He was angry, she was stubborn She put up quite a fight Words were cursed;Things were broken Cuts were made; A life was taken A ride in the car; A nearby orchard A shallow grave after he torched her A quiet drive home; He picked up a drifter Why stop the fun? Nobody missed her His love of blood became an obsession Even after the authorities questioned A few more slain; What was the difference? They tracked him down; Caught at last His court-ordered death soon after passed He now lays dead; doomed to forever dwell In the painful and merciless place we call hell
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2004-12-24 11:38:18] (Date/Time posted on
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