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A sweet escape
Her beating heart
Sits within your cruel hands
The crimson liquide slips
Between your fingers
Blood spills from the gaping blackhole
Torn deep into her chest
A her life slowly disinagrates
She stands in agonizing pain
Her tender flesh burning with hatred
From her finger tips razors immerge
The sharp edge digs into her wrist
Tearing it to bits
Piercing a vulnerable veine
A fountaim of blood came spewing out
A warm lake pools around her
Her cold body goes limp
Her clothing drenched in blood
The searing pain now evaporated
Her death in you forever tainted hands.
 Eloquent-Beauty · Sat May 05, 2007 @ 09:44pm · 0 Comments |
