It's where criminals go.
Where they go, to be punished for their actions.
Where they're killed.
Destroyed, bit by bit, their sanity is stretched out like gum...
Before it breaks in half.
Then, they must be manhandled, tied down, and tortured.
For their entire lives, until they're finally gone.
Their families don't know, they think it's a normal prison.
But they always end up dying, for some reason.
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Blood
HorrorMark smells something strange in his shower. -----------‐------------------ A collection of short poems including Blood, Love You To Peices, and many more! Playlist credit: @SkullantacySmith