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Him

His slimy tongue fills my mouth,
Making me choke when i attempt to scream.
His large hands feeling me up,
When i attempt to push him away.

Hunger in his eyes..
Eyes raping my thighs,
Evil laughter booms,
Telling me i'm going to die..

Biting his tongue,
Blood fills my mouth,
After he punched me in my lungs,
The power of a pistol gun.

Immobilized,
Immobilized,
I can't move..
I see him look over me,
I'm in hell..i've met my doom.
Written by TheWayItIs (PerilousKid)
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