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She imagined a face

Wrapped in lace

In a place

Where figments roam through the air

There delusions

Illusions

Her mind is fleeing

Her heart is skipping

Although she cannot see you

She loved you dearly

Her needled fingers run down your throat

Slitting your throat like it was cake

Shut your mouth like it was a door

Stitch it up into a deadly smile

While your dying on the floor

And yelling out names

No one cares for you

As she takes your life

Your mouth is filled with lies

Pains stricken eyes

Thy finally found the bloodied blade

They found out who hurt you

As you slowly die

Her needled fingers go through your chest

You gasp

Then you scream in horror

Your dying

Your heart is slowing

It's alright the pain will go away

She takes your soul

As you realize

She is with you

And your no longer alone

Yukki666

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