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My Knifes Work
Contributed by
Coquillion
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Thursday, 10th June 2004 @ 03:44:10 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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I has a long and pointy knife,
it’s bright and shiny, can you see?
It’s my only friend in life,
and its only friend is me.
We goes out, on moonless nights,
to where the sad and sinful walk.
We slips into dark alleyways
and finds someone to stalk
Or maybe, when we’s feeling brave,
in shadowed public parks we lurk,
and waits for lonely passers by
so Knife can do his work.
What we does is so important,
we’s just like priests is we,
we hears their last confessions
and sets their poor souls free.
BUT .. not all we saves is grateful
( We’s so misunderstood )
they screams and kicks and don’t realise
it’s all for their own good.
We has so much work to do,
so many sinners to forgive.
Maybe we’ll run into you
because we know where YOU live.
Copyright ©
Coquillion
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2004-06-10 03:44:10] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: My Knifes Work
(User Rating: 1 ) by movax on
Thursday, 10th June 2004 @ 11:33:54 AM AEST (User
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Frighteningly brilliant. Keep on knifin' |
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Re: My Knifes Work
(User Rating: 1 ) by Essentially9 on
Thursday, 8th July 2004 @ 12:23:38 AM AEST (User
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scary. |
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