red face
blood dripping
eyes' burnt
dark lips
long heavy black nails
it scratches my belly
but it doesn't seem to hurt me.
breath's fire
drawing the face closer, near to mine
whispers "you're mine".
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HELLCOME (story and poem)
HorrorPoems and stories about how cruel the world is. Life situations that may or may not be helpful for you ∆ contains darkness ∆ We got a story that might fit the dark imagination of yours Stories that might trigger some criminals out there #1st in dark...
