One CallA Poem by Michael PhillipsWhat would you do?I know it's late but I just couldn't wait any more Had to call tonight to tell what has to be said Rebecca is dead and I had everything to do with it The both of you were in the park when I saw her I got her to trust me in time and you weren't watching Two weeks later I made a mask out of her skin Ate the rest and that was all to the deed I have done If you want to find her remains then I will tell you Just don't speak of hang up, just listen to me She is buried in the nearby woods by the park Also don't try to find me because I will be far one Don't worry cause I will do this again until I die There were more before her and will be plenty after She didn't suffer or was in pain at all in any way I put her down nice and easy so please don't worry I assure you I won't hurt you at all and this is from me Well this is the end so please take care and goodbye
© 2014 Michael PhillipsAuthor's Note
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