Reminiscence of a murderess

One: One more lost friend


Can I breathe too? After this strangling sensation that came to me in a dream I remembered again - not too sure anymore.

Killer's hands go wash under water. Yeah, the stains ar gone, but their not clean from sin. Im a murderess after all. One more lost friend and brother not coming home to me.


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