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Im entering this poem in a comp....

 

The ear piercing screams,

The stomach wrenching stench,

The thick bloody streams,

The decaying bodies on the park bench.

 

His hands covered in fresh blood,

The grin of the monstrous player,

Body parts buried in the mud,

The merciless innocent slayer.

 

His laughter full of callous,

His eyes full of dark craves,

His heart filled with nothing but malice,

He will send you to Hell to be Death’s slaves.

 

The knife piercing through the chest,

The heart and soul withers and dies,

Body is thrown into the death nest,

Bodies covered in maggots and flies.

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