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Zodiac
Contributed by
Punkin92
on
Monday, 24th August 2009 @ 05:50:25 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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A dark and scary nite
With no one around
He sits there and hides
Not makin a sound
An unsuspected prey
That has not a clue
By the time it is day
She will be through
Now he justs sits
Stalking this girl
But in the midst
He wants to hurl
Look at what hes done
To so many before
There spirits still cry
Yet he goes back for more
He should be ashamed
He should rot in hell
But to him its all a game
He will continue to dwell
The police they run crazy
And have not a clue
For he may be crazy
But hes not a fool
The pleasurious kills
Run through his veins
Like water in a stream
On a hot summer day
They will chase him
And he will runn
But they wont faze him
Until he is done
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Punkin92
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2009-08-24 05:50:25] (Date/Time posted on
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