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Magdalen

shes got the prettiest mouth
morphine eyes
drugs dissolving on her tongue
the first time she was raped
she screamed
help
now she says fire
when shes dragging
her sins down those hips
painting pictures on her skin
arsenic and bleach
taking out the sting
mirror fragments
barefoot
let the glass slip
inside
let her go blind
moonshine
shes the Magdalen
some one
will wash her away
or find her
in the potter’s field
they say mercy
she says mend me
bottom falls out
sliding in her panties
once more
chute to the flames
knee landing
on her knees loving
and she sleeps to dream
of the surreal sex
she lacks in
reality
make believe
my love.

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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.

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