THE CLIENT, by Jasper K
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Clear colored poison
That burns oh so sweet
This is murder at its finest
Darkly chimed assurance
Lost in repetition
This is murder at its finest
Toxic pixie dust
Laced in sick romance
This is murder at it's finest
Past roads of red
Overlapped with shame
This is murder at its finest
This is murder at its finest
This is murder, and I am the client |
Posted: 2016-02-11 22:19:07 UTC |
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