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The murderer, he wants to play
his wretched little killing game,
it's cat and mouse, run and hide,
he'll make it look like suicide.
His thirst for blood only grows
as you try to overdose,
but it's too late
HE IS HERE
your crying is a waste of tears.
He cut through you like you were cream,
you never even got to scream...
- by Johntheexile |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/29/2008 |
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- Title: One Hellish Night
- Artist: Johntheexile
- Description: Wrote this in eighth grade, cool beans right?
- Date: 11/29/2008
- Tags: hellish night
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Comments (5 Comments)
- Sw33t_Lolli3pop - 03/15/2009
- This is gewd 4 eighth grade.
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- The_Neverending_Flame - 12/03/2008
- Creepy... but I think its good for an eigth grader ^-^
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- Johntheexile - 11/29/2008
- Haha, thanks random people!
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- carZed - 11/29/2008
- Dude, creepy but good.
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- x_Nuzz - 11/29/2008
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nice
nice
NICE!
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