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Lovers walking hand in hand
Children playing in the sun
Summer strolling in the lane
All around are having fun

Voices in my head are telling me to kill them

With my knife I gouge and slash
Venting anger on heads I smash
Frenetic fury taking grip
As intestines stretch and rip

Knife to the throat but not dead yet
Blood erupts in a crimson retch
Fading fast, bowels let loose
An eyeball burst is leaking juice

No one knows for what they die
I alone must reason why
Frivolous fate my blade inflicts
As I start to pump my dick

Semen sprays as I let loose
An end to life but not to use
Carving cunts I'll save and keep
In a pan to fry and eat
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