I didn't like it when he touched me.
So I cut off his hands.
I didn't like it when he talked to me.
So I sewed his mouth shut.
I didn't like it when he tried to follow me.
So I cut off his legs.
I didn't like it when he looked at me.
So I gouged out his eyes.
I didn't like it when he thought of me.
So I bashed his head in.
Come to think of it, I just didn't like him.
So I got rid of him.
(Evil I Know)
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My poems or short stories, will be different than any other. Maybe more horror, I don't know, what do you think? Comment. Don't Steal. Don't Copy.
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