the daRkness witHin: 9
kNife in the riBs i'M bleeding she opened my riBs with this steady kNife i lost it all cOloRed in dark red all those pieces of me muRdered i lost every single pieCe of my iNsIde they won't see me whO could i tell this pretty giRl faCe of an aNGeL knIfe in her haNd perpetRating slaughter all those... Sign in to see full entry.