Serial Killer
I was a serial killer and I killed many times.
For years the cops couldn't bust me for my crimes.
I killed all of those people for over a decade.
They begged for their lives because they were afraid.
I don't even know the reason why I killed.
I'm sick because it gave me such a thrill.
I killed eighteen women and three men.
Now I'm going to have to pay for my sins.
I was just arrested by the cops.
Now my killing spree will stop.
(THIS IS A FICTIONAL POEM.)
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