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A Luck Chance Killing

Enjoying my evening stroll

I catch a glimpse of beauty.

Through a window and soft red light

Tonight may be a fulfillment

I detour through the yard

Excited, and rock hard

I peek into an open window

Moving the curtain I begin to climb

My heart is racing

I should turn around

Passed the table and up the stairs

I see her reflection in a mirror

slowly I creep to what I had peeped

Her scent wafted in the air

From the shower and her still wet hair

Another step

A creak

she spots me,

Startled, she screams

I run to her

Hand over her mouth

Her naked fighting body flailing

I slam my **** inside her

pain surges from her *****

violently I pound away

She stops her fighting and succumbs to my will

Her limp catatonic body bounces lifelessly

I release my self inside her

Oh ****

now what

Was it worth it

Oh yes

Standing over her I contrive a plan

To the kitchen I drag her

My other mind does concur

a butcher knife to slice her parts

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terry-rucker
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Published
Sep 2, 2012
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