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hell
Contributed by
AllForTheBestInLyf
on
Friday, 24th December 2004 @ 11:38:18 AM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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The sun set in all it's golden glory
The stars shone big and bright
He was angry, she was stubborn
She put up quite a fight
Words were cursed;Things were broken
Cuts were made; A life was taken
A ride in the car; A nearby orchard
A shallow grave after he torched her
A quiet drive home; He picked up a drifter
Why stop the fun? Nobody missed her
His love of blood became an obsession
Even after the authorities questioned
A few more slain; What was the difference?
They tracked him down; Caught at last
His court-ordered death soon after passed
He now lays dead; doomed to forever dwell
In the painful and merciless place we call hell
Copyright ©
AllForTheBestInLyf
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2004-12-24 11:38:18] (Date/Time posted on
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