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[Dec. 2nd, 2006|09:10 pm]
red_like_me
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I'll beat her to pulp. I'll tie her arms to the posts of whatever is around while she pleads, "no, no... you don't have to do this. Please don't."
Spread her legs for slamming kicks that will damage her ability to create a man's perfection.
Shut up.
And I just beat and toss and push and throw until my strength is gone.
In court I will just stare, and, depending on the firmness of the Devil's grip at that particular moment in time, laugh. |
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