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Sharpness Deeper, My Dear
Simply peel potatoes, my dear"-she said
Secretly appealing husband sneaking in
Surprised the wife by grabbing the curves
Kissing her lips, lying on the floor...
and stabbing her neck.
This woman should have known
The man would peel her skin one day
He took the peeler, and scratched her face
She could have moaned, but her throat is dead
She closed her eyes and imagined their sex
Latest memory from light night's sex
Have brought some tears up her eyes
She couldn't hear peelers sound
Until he reached the bones of her arm
Her bones break against the peeler
She visualizes life with other dealer
Who would have gave her more than stress
Who would have never killed her
and yelled out "Don't wanna peel potatoes once again!"
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