victims of cannibalism and abusive relationships

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Heather, oh, Heather

I found you devine

with your old pink scarf and your legs smell like pine

Heather,

I miss you

after all of these years

Your corpse still remains

still with no ear

Tessa, you messa,

I remember you

You were a tough one to chew, chew, chew, chew.

Forever you'll be

tucked in my belly.

Until your release,

boy that'll be smelly

Margaret, you were the love of life

it took me ten years to make you my wife

I'm sorry I cut you up into two,

You needed to fit

into pot of stew

Lana, oh, Lana

Your not one to forget

the sink with the knives and your hand shoved in it.

You really were the one that got away

one day I'll find you,

and serve you as entree

Mora, dear Mora

with eyes like the stars,

You were the one to put me behind bars.

even though you were different than all of those gals

I only ever wanted for us to be pals.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 11, 2014 ⏰

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