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Falling down; how did it go so wrong; broken crown; fell off my throne; its gone; one minute Im king of the world; the next Im being thrown around like a pawn; I used to lay awak at night; hoping...
Imagine, imagine, Possibilities that could be, If I took your body and threw it out to sea. You'll never see me, Or hear one peep.
Life is hard If its gotta be this way then fuck it lets go The bitches , money , and drugs is all I know This Is life The life of a D-Boy is all I ever understood I ask God to forgive me He...
The first somber sunday of September,. Was a night I do recall quite well,. And on that night was a frigid murder,. With quiet night pierced by obnoxious nil,. The victim with life escaping his soul,.
You told me to close my eyes but now I know a criminal is only as good as the diamonds they hide, So looking back on the scene of the crime, I know what you were after, But what you don't...
Crime doesn't pay Well that's what they say But I see people rolling in money Even if it is phoney I guess it's the waiting to be caught Waiting for that lesson to be taught Out in stolen cars...
With a smug little smile, On her smug little face, Skipped away, Poor little Grace. She may have been smug, Annoying and a bitch, But what happened next, She was found in a ditch.
Under the sheet. Lovers meet. Lost people. Swept from their feet. Blue twisted places. Unknown faces. Lost people. That the mind erases. Pretty little stars. Speeding cars. Lost people.
Her body lies broken, A twisted mass of limbs, This was done by a man, Known to her only as 'him'. No warning, no reason For this brutal crime, He's stolen her life- Before her time.
I found it, again, a thin level 3 book... No, longer this time. Maybe level 3-4; Oh Rebeca, this story is worse. But I still want you to know...
Silent tongue, crescent lips, Sparks burning, liquors good night kiss, Fire lit on the tip of intoxications tongue, Bleeding between pearl teeth, Silence turning skin to stone, Spinning webs...
Adult content only My name is Rachel Turner and I was 24 years old when I was murdered. I worked in telesales, a job that although I enjoyed it, was not planning on doing for the rest of my...
Rest in peace, Fiona Bone, The guy who shot you, he's a lone, Locked up in a prison cell, with no-one to care, No-one will bother with him down there.
Big up ya self me likkle girly. You gots me pee pee rising up all early. Me woke up singin wid da birdies. She gots me screaming and da neighbours heard me. Me likke girly gwan off to Jamaica.
Man, machete, balaclava,. Walking through the town,. Heard it from a friend's friend's friend,. Along with rapist's crown,. Not again I sigh out loud,. The fifth time in a year,.
Improv challenge set by @Thebeautifulundead Warning 18+ On the 10 O'clock news her crime was heard Her memory of it all was hazy and blurred All she knew was that it had been 6 long years Of...
One, two, buckle my shoe, Three, four, knock at the door, Five, six, pick up bricks, Seven, eight, hit him straight, Nine, ten, hit him again, Eleven, twelve, dig and delve, Thirteen, fourteen, keep...
Now here's a story that should be told, She's a darling said the young and old, She's got a winning smile and a heart of gold, But that's before the madness took a hold.
Life is hard, we all know this, but for one person, life was harder than anything you or I could ever imagine. Peter had not led a blameless life.