Blood Bath Torture

by destiny jacobs   Feb 24, 2007


My life consists of the shadows of sadness and the demons of pain, they lock me inside this cage as if i were some kind of wild beast they needed to tame. then they put me in a dark corner for the night and when morning came, they released the evil savaged daughter of emotions and watched her eat me alive. I feel her tear and rip at my skin as tears of blood stream down my cheeks, she finds what she's looking for but can't get enough....she won't stop till I'm extremely weak. she keeps digging deeper & deeper to only tear at my veins, I feel blood pour out and I cry in excruciating pain. She's disgusted with her findings and finishes me off with her mind bursting, blood boiling curse. There I lay...then she drains whats left of my blood to fulfill her emotionless blood thirst.

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