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All Night Murder

She picks up the pen, so she can write.
Watching as the day turns to swift night.
Blood vessels clench, hands turn white.
Hate fills her soul, holds her so tight
there's no breath, there's no air.
Just the sensation of nausea and that feeling of despair
as she lifts her head and looks at him
bound by rope, gagged by sin.
The rage holds her in grip so strong
as she slowly brings her insturment down.
No longer a pen, now only a knife
built to stab and cut and slice.
Strangled noises beg for release,
until one swift jab causes him to cease.
He is silent now, just waiting for the end,
as blood drips down and pools chalk thin.
Agony builds, muscles strain,
and only the gentle pouring rain
covers the helpless screaming he's doing
when she cuts open his skin in magnificent fury.
Intenstines glisten, white bone gleams,
and still she ignores the heartfelt screams.
He swears he'll never do it again
but she says nothing, and stabs him again.
He promises he won't ever hurt her,
As she turns the hours into all night murder.