Don’t slit her anymore
It’s…
No use she no longer
Bleeds…
She is dead within
A…
Withered shell that
Thought…
She could always
Score…
A used up whore
That…
Lives next door
Never…
Could escape the
Rut…
Now she pleads for
One…
Last
Cut…
4:42 PM
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