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    His Voice

    His voice is often like velvet.Soft and fine.Whenever he opens his mouth to speak. His words and tone is never bleak.When he sings,angels above hear it.And invite him into Heaven early. They find his voice beautiful.Whether talking or singing.Doesn't matter. Once,twice.Even if...

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    Trapped

      You see that old house up on that hill, let's take that shitFucking ski mask and gloves, move with stealth, let's break that bitchBring your fucking tools, just in case there's any resistanceMy boys aren't afraid to put in...

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    Trick Or Treat

      Are we allowed to say murder 101And what to do with the body when you're doneKill a bitch, take the pussy, and then setting her on fire for funHAHAHA, Halloween motherfuckers has just begun Evolving from the pit and let's...

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    • We hope that means you liked the piece, Thanks Lady

    • Expecting the unexpected doesn’t always work, Thanks Lady

    • This gives me zombie. A sexual ravenous zombie at that.

      • We can see that with cannibalism and brain thing, don’t you know that the zombies in thriller did more than dance? They were highly sexual eating more than women brains, hahaha, Thanks Lady

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    Blurred Reflection

      As she sat down on the bench in front of the vanity, she found herself in an unfamiliar place. How long had it been since she had sat here? Who was this reflection looking back at her? Had it...

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    • We remembered this time, hahaha. Thank you Lady this one took it’s toll of us, but we got it written

    • I have seen similar situations. Habits can manifest into monsters. Change people into someone
      you don’t recognize. By the time you realize what happened it’s too late, too many bridges burned.
      I believe as long as you’re alive you can change but at times people feel it’s too difficult. They prefer what is familiar.
      This write really reminds me of friends who get lost in finding themselves. They don’t remember how to look beyond that mirror. Great reflective write.

      • Not only does misery love company, but at times both Misery and her company are unaware of it. Thanks Lady

    • What a story, Me. She got herself together one more time and did the routine before she can move on.
      It’s hard for some. It would be for me.
      You presented this well.

      • Hahaha, maybe she got herself together once again and went out, before returning and dying beside her soul mate. Just a thought, Thanks Lady

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    Protesting Munchies

    Pieces of titties and pussies scattered all about the floorI've got a semi erection but I just can't eat any moreHahaha the stench is smothering, the walls are painted with blood and shitI'm going back through these fucking purses...

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    • Hahaha we like the darkness it’s our comfort zone. We may yet get a little darker just just Halloween Thanks Lady

    • The moon always gets in the way. The Beast is out. The fourth stanza, where it sounds like a protest, but he was hunting. I like this dark poetry.

      • We wondered if he was an individual that associated his high with a beast or a beast that loved to get high. Thanks Lady

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