find me a smile
that last a while
longer then a spit
remember the
darkness wont quit
just like these
sick demented thoughts
that have my
stomach all in knots
are you
comprehending this shit
with your throat
nicely slit, blood red
I watched it drain
out of your head
leaving it all
ashen and white
a guest of honor in
my home
one more name added
to my tome
it seemed to
brighten up my night
an evil grin
okay you win it's
more like a smile
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