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I pictured a picture of myself in the mirror
Holding his head on my hand,
Her intestine's rolled on my neck,
His body lying on the floor,
Her body immersed in a river of blood.
I moved out from the picture in the mirror.
Made both hang downwards,
Sat below them enjoying each drop of blood
Falling on me.
I ran towards the kitchen,
Took her intestine and chopped it into pieces.
I took the knife and went to them.
I can hear their souls crying in pain.
What a pleasant sound? Isn't it?
I started with finger's slowly cutting them off
One after the other, after the other,
Then the wrist,
Then the arms,
I see no partiality,
So I did the same to both.
All I felt was happiness when I did this.
The same happiness which I had
When you accepted me.
I sacrificed myself to keep you happy,
I made you bath in money
By shedding my sweat.
And now when I caught you cheating me
I felt like I swallowed a sun.
My eyes so red in anger,
My fists so tight ready for revenge,
He is still on top of you
Smiling at me.
That's when the volcano erupted
Burning you both down.
And then I turned off myself
What's a body without soul?
No worth living.
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