bloody painter (_lonely_emo_)

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Blood runs out the cuts and stabs I've given you

Your eyes loosing all life,
as I watch the colour drain from your face.

A giggle or two escapes my lips as your once warm body runs cold

I have done my job,

Finished my deed,

And completed my quest.

That's all I needed, to see a little bit of blood,

To watch you suffer under my hand,

And to kill off all the pests like you.

My work here is done, a smile planted onto my face as I walked away from the bloody crime seen.

"Have fun cleaning up!"

I write on your white door in your blood before leaving.

_______________________________________________________________-_Lonely_Emo_

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