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Utter darkness
Walking through the dark gateway to an afterlife
Around me is a disgusting green fungi covered in tar
surrounded by glowing lava
When the land was perceived as new, and owned by the British,
With barely a road, the people still skittish.
There was a land in Pennsylvania, now known as Bedford;
Called for the surname of a Lord known as Edward.
I’m gonna put you
In a wood chipper, baby
Feet first maybe
And the crimson colors
Will match the autumn leaves
Fuck you with a razor blade
That was what he said
To the ten dollar whore
Fuck you with a razor blade
That was what he said
To the neighbor
Next door
They all see me
So perfect, so prissy
But mommy I'm evil
Don't you forget it?
I hate wearing this
Puffy, pink dress
She fell from my arms into the burnt rose bush. Ashen peddles covered most of her in clouds. As she lay the charm I knew dims. The spark of life left her eyes. All that remained was a dull blue gaze into the sun.
Abuse
You make me cry the way you talk to me.
It’s like I am crying a storm.
You hit me,
And yell in my face.
