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Bloody Kisses

Her lips touched my forehead/ Then she smiled at me/ As she pulled out the knife/ She was all I could see.

I forgot how to breathe/ In those last seconds of life/ As she placed the sheathe/ Back over the knife.

I could only stare/ And lay back all amazed/ That I wasn’t aware/ My one true friend was my one true hate.

She kissed me again/ With those beautiful lips/ And with that beautiful grin/ Wished me a happy death trip.

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