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Sep 2016
Im looking for new things to do
Maybe i'm looking for you
I'm looking forward to the sin
I'm ready, let the demons in
You don't know what's coming soon
Open up and let me in
I'll climb inside and cover up
You have been the holy dream
I will never let you leave
**YOU ARE NEVER LEAVING ME
A bar. A stranger  approaches. They ****** you. You fall into the illusion. You don't know what awaits. They take you to their home. It's a barren apartment. Nothing personal anywhere. Strange,  but not too strange. You are too distracted by the buzz of your bodies touching anyways. Suddenly a cloth is placed against your mouth. You start to feel tired.  Next thing you know, you awaken tied to the bed. They hover over you still whispering sweet nothing into your ear. You scream in pain. They tore it off with their teeth. Blood pools beside your head. You dip in and out of consciousness. They laugh. "whats wrong baby." You plead for help. you scream and scream. They growl and stuff a cloth in you mouth. A knife is dragged down you stomach. It slices deeper and deeper.  Till it pierces.
           It doesn't take long for you to bleed out.
Astra Zenneth
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Astra Zenneth
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   GaryFairy and Esther En Qin
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