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Psychic Sweetheart

i wish i had a soldering iron

i want to melt these ideas into one

took the crucifix from around my neck

and traded it for a coffin

at least now im wearing something i can believe in

i put you inside my locket

tomb to you and me

let the ivy grow thick

the wisteria cover it

i wasnt supposed to make it out alive

contradiction seems correct

you pulled the ace of spades on me

held me at heart point

then cut the deck

im not your psychic medium, no gypsy cunt here for you to cum

just a sick bitch who plays with dead cats

hangs puppies from poles

stories to keep the kiddies at home

wont you be my sweetheart?

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About deadendemily

Emily lives in Austin, TX. She has a minor in chaos and a major in spray paint. She likes Vincent Price and ABBA. She enjoys being covered in fake blood and writing horror stories. Most of the time she just hopes that her cat is not plotting to murder her, her cat being a minion of Satan and all. They would never suspect the cat.

One response to “Psychic Sweetheart

  1. wiredwriter ⋅

    So damn awesome.

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