sadstuck death poem #1

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 ☆ I tried.

 Gimme some credit.

GUESS WHO IT ISSSS.

GUSSS.

Screams fill the air,

He slaughters,But does he care?

No,no

of course he doesn't.

He lacks for liquid

Sober slime,

calms his nerves,

keeps him sane.

but now the slime is drained.

All gone.

All done.

Now hes up for some real fun.

Off with the heads,

"PLEASE NO!YOU CAN'T DO THIS!"Karkat said.

But does he care?

of course he doesn't.

Give him some slime,

because you have no time.

Death is coming,

and boy,

You're into some REAL clubbing.

[MUFFLED RAP MUSIC PLAYING IN THE DISTANCE]

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