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“Glad You Didn’t See It That Night”

A pretty face,

No more chances for grace.

He plays with her,

Licking tears as they fall from her face.

Slowly, surely,

He takes his blade

And the final incision is made.

Her body grows cold,

No more life does she hold.

Blood guts and tears,

And all of her fears,

Were set upon her that night.

Her eyes drip blood staring at what was once in sight.

Molested, beaten and killed.

Oh it makes his body chilled.

What a beautifully horrible sight.

Glad you didn’t see it that night.