Affliction©

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Drag and twist the fingers, raw.

A smear screams horrifyingly, grotesque.

A beautiful plea, pierces the quiet.

Violence, a wickedness grins, sickness. 

Delicate, in the tender affliction.

A careful slit bloodies smiling quite and happily.

It whispers soft and innocently. 

"Murder."

Author's Notes: Once again thank you for reading and enjoying this for what it simply was, a poem with words. I was inspired from campers in Black Ops lol Art is by and from: *kidchan

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