tEeTh ScRaPiNg AgAiNsT sKiN
bLoOd GuShInG
fLeSh DrOpPiNg
A mOnStEr
An EvIl TwIn
Or A sIcK pErSoN wAnTiNg To SiN
nOw DaYs AnYtHiNg GoEs
EvEn WhIcH wAy ThE wInD bLoWs
As It SiNkS iTs TeEtH iN yOuR sHoUlDeR
WiShInG iT cOuLD dO nO oThEr
MaKiNg YoU sCrEaM
mOtHeR!
sOrRy BuT tHis HaS tO eNd
NoW hEs GoInG fOr YoUr FrIeNd
RuN uNtIlL tHe EnD
Author notes
wrote the letters that way cause it was requested
A contest entry
- i dont know by VerminVomit.
702 points, ended September 14, 2008, 72 entries
Honorable mention
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