Monsters you heard their squeals as you slaughtered them on our wedding night they called it traditional but i called it barbaric the blood left on your clothes as you jumped in bed while i was laying you started kissing down my neck i told you to stop but you didn't so you raped me my screams music to your ears i couldn't believe how much my screams sounded like the monsters you slaughtered soon with your hunters knife you carved out my heart and i was your queen but yet you were a canibal but yet i was invincible
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Rose thorns || A Collection Of my Poetry
Poetrya whole bunch of my poems since like 2019 also the reason its considered mature is because most of the poems are very deep and/or triggering
