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The Secrets of My House

Hide you away
No one will find
You are mine
Nobody will stop me
Chains to the table
Clothes off you
I drag my hand all over you
You kick, You cry
But I don't stop
But this isn't enought
On top I climb
I look down at you
Tears in your face
I'm as bad as you
You have ignored me
Now you can't
I grab the knife
Slice as fast as I can
I lie here in this bloody mess
Now you will never leave me again





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