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His Pity Game

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Reads 1,539
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Parts 12
Time 46m

fnaffanfic hatelove horror lonleyness

You were only a kid, 
not a where of your surroundings,
You thought you knew,
But you didn't.

You knew that was a bad decision,
Because you got you killed.

You called him Sir, 
He doesn't deserve to be talked to.

He got your smile,
And got your fear.

Now he's left you to die,
Over and over again,
Would you survive?

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