Jamie

Jamie loves me. He stands almost 6 1/2 ft.
tall, has brown hair and blue eyes, and
he loves me. He is also dead.
DEAD?
FUCKED & DEAD.
Jamie dear, hast thou no fear?
Whatever you say, luv. Honest,
as I may eat drit. (he's a bit passion-
ate). Itaque...Jamie???
or...
...Thou, thee, thine
...I, me, mine
fucking in my sleep. That's
right--you know it's possible. Jamie
darling.
...Elipse.
You said cheating is no crime, fucked
ghost of mine. I'm enjoying this, you
know.
~know~
know. But then, I'll have to see you.
...luv.

Jamie's crying. I make him bleed.
Dead Jamie bleed? Oh my? Oh no! But
I'm licking my hole through him. I will
eat him all. Dead fucked Jamie poor.

by: Amanda Gayle

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