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Sep 2020
What excites us the most
is the picking in the dark.
We have to stay close
if we want to rip them apart.
We both want our piece,
that’s how all our games start.
We each have our tricks,
as usual we catch our prey.
It’s always too easy,
we barely go out of our way.
What should we force them to do?
Let’s try something new today.
We grab them by their throats,
then drag them to the sea.
They do everything they can
to try and flee.
They flail and squirm and
try to get out of reach.
We tightly squeeze their necks
as they pull and yank at our sleeves.
They kick and swing,
but it’s too late they’ve lost.
We firmly held their heads underwater,
until all their fighting stopped.
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