Murder meA Poem by Thomas Murder me, murder me rid of my pain, strangle me until I become limp, stab me until I stop bleeding, burn me and spit upon me as I indulge in the relief of my pain.
Murder me, murder me rid of my pain,
strangle me until I become limp, stab me until I stop bleeding, burn me and spit upon me as I indulge in the relief of my pain. © 2016 Thomas |
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