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Bludgeoned face,

licking my fingers of decrepit funk.

My dear your face is so blank,

where did you get those feelings?

Please don't leave,

help me live.

Can't control myself,

dilated eyes,

pale white skin.

I'm laughing

in your face,

your skin

entrenches me.

Now you're fucking dead!

I can't be certain

your remains will be insured.

Beyond the grave is

longer than you think.

I saw the first slut

mangled in front of me.

Of course controlling my actions

was not an easy task.

It wasn't long before

I found myself indulging.

Against my will I please

myself once more.

Breathe!

Fucking breathe...

I swear you'll reap

while I sew your cunt.

And now you rot...