My Lover Is A Serial Killer P3
What an odd way to kill, While safe in his home, He collected his fill, of helpless souls, Must've been quite a thrill, To see them as nothing but holes, But at this, I repeat simply once more, My lover is a serial killer, I simply adored, But now he has slaughtered once more, Perhaps I may forever close my doors. Sincerely, Kylo Wybie Rivers
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