The Blood on your LipsA Poem by QueenofScarletcreepy poem, be prepared.
I love him so much, and loves me too, I know
He didn't betray me, he didn't, he couldn't have He'll be with me forever, not her, not her Bloody, bloody girl, bloody, bloody boy, he can't get away from me now I kiss him on his cold, blood stained lips. He loves me forever.
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