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I smile



Smile to the fullest

Holding a large blunt object

awaiting to brutially mangle anything in site



furiousness shown in my eyes

i’m crying from laughter



in the darkness up ahead

i see the victum



calmly placing its head to rest

sweether slowly, I make myself upon it



beaten battered skull



My past was thrown onto this poor innocent soul



I laughed out loud

with the evilness presents lingering off of me



I felt the feeling of love

the love to hate



I watched how it twitched dying slowly