Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Thou shalt pay.

It can be said, that most of what goes in was on the outside originally.
In-out-in-out.
Smirk.
However, life is composed of both.
In-out-in-out.
Catch my drift?
Dirty, dirty, dirty.
Scowl.
Filth.
Shredded wombs and children's tombs.
Pretty filth, pretty filth.
Shredded womb.
Demons pulling at my skin.
Angelic filth?
Demon child.
Shredded womb.
Dirty, dirty, dirty.
Shredded thing, pretty thing.
In-out-in-out.
Just give way, there is nothing you can do.
Submit.
"Just pretend it's someone else!"
Smirk.
Sick dog, sick dog.
Diediediediediediediediediediediedie.
Shredded wombs and pretty things.
OH GOD, CBF REMEMBERING!
Smirk.
In-out-in-out.
WITH MY FUCKING KNIFE!

2 comments:

  1. No need.
    I cbf remembering anymore.
    No need for violence.
    No more.
    Real savage. Lolz.

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  2. I don't even have words for how shitty this piece of writing is. :(

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