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bloody mess

i sit there and smile at you
i already did what i wanted to do
as it all starts from the beginning where i am standing at your door
F*cking her is what your doin!

i walk in and slam the door so you will notice me
i am wearing black trips
black corset and boots
now you will know what you miss
i pull out my gun,
put it to her head and told her to count to 3
she looks at me crying and starts begging for her life,
PATHETIC LITTLE B***H
'COUNT' i scream
1... i put the gun to her head
*sniffs*
2... in a few seconds shell be dead
*cries*
3... her lifeless body hits the bed

HAHA STUPID B***H!
i told her not to mess with me!
i turn to you now
and smile
with her blood over my body,
i say to you 'now you count to 4'
you look at me scared.

1... i put the gun to your throat
2... i want to hear you choke
3... F*CK IT! * i pull the trigger*
YOU USLESS PRICK!!!

by Vampiressofmoonlight1
posted on 10/22/2009

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Comment by xxxpainxxx: Oct 22, 2009 6:45 pm
dude, chillax, deep breath. are you okay?
Comment by mcgeorge40: Oct 22, 2009 7:12 pm
this is pretty angry stuff. i hope you learn, with time, that people generally suck and you need to be on the guard at all times.
Comment by Cassandra: Oct 22, 2009 7:30 pm
I think it was good; Just please dont do anything rash?
Comment by sonara: Oct 26, 2009 11:44 am
wow i really like this poem.i should do that to my ex-james
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