First Kill
You exposed your weakness
and I thrusted my sword
within your wound,
spilling blood.
You put up a good fight,
as I stabbed you countless times,
and I prayed your cries
would go unheard.
A knock came from the door
and I had to think quick,
how does one hide a body?
as I pulled the sheets over you.
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