

Love said NoIve tried to convince it many times It said nothing but misunderstood rhymes I thought it would be nice to hold it in my arms Id give it a ring and beautiful charms My heart said it would look nice in it But it would rather stay alone and keep the lights lit I asked it to be my ownLove said No
But loved looked me in the eyes and said NO!


Word KnifeA little girl with a little knife, can still easily take a life. She wants to know how it feels, to feel the blood, to hear the squeals. Red explodes as she inserts the blade. It wakes, screaming, as the cut is made. The blade grinding, cuts the bone. The greatest freedom she has known. Squrming, screaming,it tries to get free. It's eyes fogged up, it cannot see. It cannot move, she holds it tight. It's strength is gone, it cannot fight. She looks deep now, into it's eyes. Empty now, it simply... dies.Word Knife
This story is not something that is true. &n
Damien's Kiss
"HIDE"
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