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Look

At the hatred

in my eyes

The jolts

The shaking

of your thighs

Dawning knowledge

that this is your doom

I’ll deprive you of life

With the help of hacksaw

Agony and desperate gasps

Slit your throat with hacksaw

Pulling at restraints

It won’t be over quick

You are my medicine

And I am very sick

Doesn’t make a difference

You’re crying out to no one

Far from the city now

This torture session so long

The cuts

So deep

A white hot sting

Eyes so very wide

Your cries you sing

I laugh at bloody spray

So warm

This is what I crave

I drink deep from your slit

Can’t get enough of it

I laugh at bloody spray

So warm

This is what I crave

I drink deep from your slit

Can’t get enough of it