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nightmare part 2.

i awoke pretty cut up
he had strung me up against
the broken glass with bobbed wire
I saw hundreds of images of my self
a puddle of my own blood beneath me
looked up the ceiling mirror it wasnt broken
what part of hell is this?
I saw the man in the mirror appear
Tall ,pale ,white glazed eyes and razor sharp teeth
he ran his fingers up each of the corners of my mouth
suddenly my face split
I felt needle and thread
stitch my lips back together again
theres no need to ever scream he said
thrusting a blade into stomach cutting down
my guts spilled at our feet
he grabbed the wire that bound my wrist
with one pull I fell into him
knocking us both to the floor
quickly I found a shard and
pressed it to his throat pushed it threw
he smiled were both dead you cant kill me
rolling me off him pointing up
this is how I see you
I looked up at the ceiling
I saw myself naked with out a scratch
wrapped in soft ribbon
lips painted dark plum with
rose petals all around me
whispering in my ear
I loved you all this time
now that your mine im going to devour you
his teeth sinking into my throat
unbearable pain I wanted to scream.
Written by cemeterygirl (punk)
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