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Mar 2016
Don't you just want to scream?
Perhaps you can make me
See it takes two to tango and one to fly
But sometimes it takes three to die
She is bare and so are you
All *******, I'll make my move
I'll come in closer
Cry as you may
I'll prune your toes and lick the blood spray
I'll **** her with a broken chair leg
You have to watch, can't turn your head
I've scalpelled your lids
Sewn your mouth shut
Oh, it's only my dream...
Under the covers
I'll tuck
One, two, the third is me
Accidental Poetry
Lachrymose and Lies
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Lachrymose and Lies  In a tormented mind
(In a tormented mind)   
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   Dark soul
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