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lovely bones scattered on the floor, beautifully red and intersecting all over the door. lovely bones ran clean with no scrapes from the knife, the very knife that took their life. lovely bones, so beautiful, so pretty. more beautiful than their blood that tasted ever so sweet. lovely bones decorated the floor so beautifully and gave it the beauty of death, not caring that i took their owners breath. my beautiful bones, my lovely bones, smooth and heavy as beautiful stones. my lovely bones, i stroke your skulls, your blank inexpressive expression tells it all. i love your beautiful ribs and spine, knowing that they are now mine. but my favorite of all time is the arm and leg bones, i love that bone. its beautiful and long with a unique characteristic. its beauty is just so majestic! my beautiful lovely bones, i adore you! i laugh wickedly as i fondled you. my lovely bones, so beautiful, only getting you was a task i must fulfill. come to me, my fantasy as beautiful as dazzling stones, my angelic, lovely bones.
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May 19, 2012
May 19, 2012 at 10:48 PM UTC
Lovely Bones
lovely bones scattered on the floor, beautifully red and intersecting all over the door. lovely bones ran clean with no scrapes from the knife, the very knife that took their life. lovely bones, so beautiful, so pretty. more beautiful than their blood that tasted ever so sweet. lovely bones decorated the floor so beautifully and gave it the beauty of death, not caring that i took their owners breath. my beautiful bones, my lovely bones, smooth and heavy as beautiful stones. my lovely bones, i stroke your skulls, your blank inexpressive expression tells it all. i love your beautiful ribs and spine, knowing that they are now mine. but my favorite of all time is the arm and leg bones, i love that bone. its beautiful and long with a unique characteristic. its beauty is just so majestic! my beautiful lovely bones, i adore you! i laugh wickedly as i fondled you. my lovely bones, so beautiful, only getting you was a task i must fulfill. come to me, my fantasy as beautiful as dazzling stones, my angelic, lovely bones.
i thought i could capture the mind of a killer, so anyways, any thoughts?
Hinata35
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May 19, 2012
May 19, 2012 at 10:48 PM UTC
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