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Manson.
By TheCreepIngCrow
Do it again.
I dare you.
You make me want to treat you like
a rabbit.
Slit your throat after I snare you.
With the moonlight
shining on your blood.
Listening to the gurgling of your death.
Think Manson was bad?
Your about to see the best.
So do it
again.
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Copyright 2011 TheCreepIngCrow
Published on Saturday, December 3, 2011.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "Manson."
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On Sunday, December 4, 2011, dwells
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wrote:
Not sure what is being done to you here, but then that could be part of the mystique? Unusual piece and some cool imagery, thanks.
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On Saturday, December 3, 2011, Devilish
(2633) wrote:
Yes i feel you ... The things we think and feel ... Just know i'm right there in the lines with you...
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On Sunday, December 4, 2011, TyrantAvDetForbannet
(273) wrote:
There are line's? were organized?! sweeeeeeeeet
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A former member wrote:
I saw the word manson and knew I had to read this! Excellent poem...I loved it in all of its brutal brevity!
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On Sunday, December 4, 2011, TyrantAvDetForbannet
(273) wrote:
clearly :)
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