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Cornucopia of Lies

A cornucopia of lies you freely fed to me, and shoved the tainted, silver spoon down my throat, You walked away, and left me to choke on the vomit of your untruth. You said you only wanted to protect me, as you cowardly hovered your shield over yourself, and your bullshit covered bullets penetrated my heart, driving me insane by my own sanity. I suffocated in the shallow grave you tossed me in, leaving me to bathe in the dirt, and inevitably for my heart to decay and my soul to rot, while you danced merrily atop of my tomb with your love. I clawed my way out of the hell that you imprisoned me in, and stitched my mouth to keep out your lies, becoming immortal against your torment. Your poison tasting lips graze my own, as you regret the treachery you bestowed on me, but I hold a glimmering spoon in one hand, and am whistling as I dig your grave.
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GingerSnap81
44 / F
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Sep 29, 2015
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#lies#hell#bullets#heart#grave#torment#insane#rot#decay#tomb
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