Blood spills,
Another soul wanders
Aimlessly.
Death after castration.
Torture,
Anger Increased,
Deep cuts,
And salt what a beautiful thing.
A woman's wrath
Please beware
Or get caught
Pants down,
Eyes shut,
Red lights,
And black nights.
One shot
Misery ends
My laughter begins
Ignorant fool
I always win
Now sleep
You fucked over the wrong one!
Author notes
I hope this is what you had in mind.
A contest entry
- Write about an X its closure time by Shydreamer3.
450 points, ended September 3, 36 entries
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Comments
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wow i love it....it was definetly a lot of what i was lookin for. thanks for the entry and u will be considered.
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this as wrathful, and it made me smile...great imagery...thank you for ths entry it just makes it that much harder to judge
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