closed doors lift the bed skirt like he wanted to grab a knife from the drawer and hold it like its Conner my dear son my dear life hold onto myself for dear life he zips up the wolf suit that he borrowed from my brother climbs up the bunkbed ladder and i feel him hover- ing over me so i guess 'all brothers do that' dont they? just like 'all grandfathers do that' dont they? so i guess its okay for my teacher to do that "think about it, we are ruining a mans life here" good you fucking asshole slow castration and quick and painful death stab the knife through your stomach the very knife you wanted to fuck me with jim jim jim im m ma mat matt matth matthe matthew atthew tthew thew hew ew eww ewww ewwww ewwwww! fucking gross disgusting feel like im covered in it you know the stuff his guilt secretes as he instills in my life the essence of sheer terror sheer terror sheer fuck terror
sheer fuck terror
Wednesday, Mar. 10, 2004 18:43
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