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The blade feels heavy in my hand
A fist closing around the ice cold handle
I look down at you with an even colder glare
Go ahead
I dare you
Speak
Speak the words you wish to speak
The words are out and I react
The blade sliding into your body smoothly
Ah the pleasure it brings
Nearly orgasmic
Your scream fall on deaf ears
Again and again
I pummel your chest with sharp stabs
Lifeless as you were, I left you there
Mother Nature and Father Time dance around you
I find you again
Wanting to see the damage I dealt
The stench of death fills my nostrils
Rotting flesh greets me with a welcoming embrace
Sad as it is, I can only laugh
Laughter for what you've done to me
Laughter at what I've done back to you
I turn to leave with laughter upon my lips
The sweet sadistic laughter of payback
twisted