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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Tomorrow came... Everything... had died... The world was so empty... Everything... was dead... The trees and the flowers... The sun and light showers... Everything... died... Sunday came... Followed by Saturday... The end came... Same old day... Where are you? Did you die too? I'm sorry to say... I'm done with you. The blood stains dried The flesh had decayed I raped your dead body Until nothing remained. Death is so cold But only to the living I'm alive without you I'll go on living One day I'll be happy Without your skin and bones One day I'll satisfy Without the deadbeat drones The hearts and coursing blood How I miss feel of your heat The feel, the touch The taste of cold meat I loved to pick your nails from my teeth I loved to lay flowers for those underneath I'd cut myself And make your blood mine I ate all the skin And rot in the grime The eyes would roll back I'd eat away my snack I'd eat the heart and eat the lung The time has come before it begun I'm going to feast Feast like no other I'm done with you so don't even bother. I found a heart of my own The one in my chest I'm going to eat it like I did the rest. I'll pick out the bones And lie on my back I'll have myself another little snack. One heart, one organ, just one more meal I have no heart, no feelings, no deal It's even better fresh and pure The blood scathing my own clothes torn I feel so happy I could die without you I'm overwhelmed and beaten down into a hole Feed me, feed me, feed me some more Hurry, hurry, and give me more Fill my body 'til my very soul bursts Fill me... Hurry... Kill me...
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