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Oct 2014
I was feeling hungry, so i sat down to eat.
Then, i felt his hot, moist breath, it was bittersweet.
I stood by the table, candles, music and all.
The soft, soothing voice became a distant call.
He stepped out of the shadow, and i stared at his mask.
I know he was seducing me, like it was the simplest task.
He slowly danced over, never touching the ground.
If i wouldn't have seen him, i would hear no sound.
His charming aura engulfed me, i could hardly breathe.
Little did i notice that sinister ability to lie and deceive.
He sat me at the table, and gave me a plate of food.
Although i really was hungry, i felt a different mood.
A tingling sensation slid across my neck.
And i saw the knife glistening and what did it reflect?
He had really got me. I almost did the deed.
But another, more powerful force gave me the sense i would need.
LovelyBones
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