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cold as ice similar to his eyes so shiny and bright like a new toy it catches my eyes chained to the wall my wrists have heartbeats his hungry eyes watch me eager to devour the fear that wont show as I hear the slice of the knife followed by screams that chill him not me why am I the one chained? piercing screams don't bother me
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Jan 18, 2011
Jan 18, 2011 at 5:03 PM UTC
Wicked Sounds
cold as ice similar to his eyes so shiny and bright like a new toy it catches my eyes chained to the wall my wrists have heartbeats his hungry eyes watch me eager to devour the fear that wont show as I hear the slice of the knife followed by screams that chill him not me why am I the one chained? piercing screams don't bother me
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Jan 18, 2011
Jan 18, 2011 at 5:03 PM UTC
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