Heartless: Acerbi
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Dedicated to Dominic Eugene Schraft, you were one of my best friends. 04/21/96 -10/05/15
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I felt her skin break as my blade slid across her throat, filling me with a sick joy. Her blood coated my hands as i reached into her chest, grabbing her beating heart. Bringing it to my lips i took a bite savoring the sweet taste of innocence, my hunger now satisfied for the time being. Or was it..?
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