Friday, September 17, 2010

Her Snow White Complexion Was Her Downfall

It all seemed so
Like ancient man offering up a sacrifice
The steel blade slid silently
Across her smooth throat
And crimson bubbles foamed
Around a gaping hole
As she tried to scream
But the pit was hot, the fire stoked
We had no time for lengthy death scenes
So we lodged a bullet between her pleading eyes
And set to dismantling her flesh

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