Alone To Murder
By Barbii
Alone on a planet no one could see her die; I took this chance to watch her beg for her life. Sticking long needles into her skin watching this beauty flinch; Ripped open her soft fingers from the tip; Bathed her in her own blood, watching it run, being driven mad couldn't see anyhing so sad, being forced to die, alone with a murderer by her side a person could laugh with such a pathetic unneeded glee; Turning white, from the loss of blood; Oh no! She's dead! Oh well, next please; Written January 15th, 2002 © on Jan 15 2002 03:51 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Alone on a planet..."