Cold Blood.

by katie   Feb 20, 2008


A twist of the lips, your classic lies,
You hide behind your deceiving eyes.
You silent the words she tries to shriek.
You cover her mouth until her body's too weak.
Tangled on the floor she begins edging towards the door,
But you grab her by the hair and bring her back for more.
She trembles in fright as you bolt your hand across her face,
But it's too late now to escape; there's no way out of this place.

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