I know a girl
I know a girl named Martha Generous, pretty, and kind She has a friend named Lily She is also pretty but not as kind as Martha Lily is vile and cruel in nature She does awful things when Martha isn't around She mocks the weak and helpless Hurts insects and animals One day, Martha saw three kittens Layed in silence The orange cat was skinned alive Its fur torn clean away The black cat has its throat slit Almost like it's beheaded And the white cat has its guts opened Spilled on the floor like it's just some toy Martha stood in her spot shocked Horror is visible in her eyes She is shaking in fear Lily caught Martha's eyes and said, "It's just some kittens."
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