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The Perfectly Presented Psychopath
Her eyes glint with sadism,
Yours shine with fear.
She takes the blades deeper,
Your skin breaking open,
Her eyes growing larger,
You heart beats faster.
The crimson red liquid drips,
Drip, drop, drip, drom.
She looks at you with a tragic gaze,
Your eyes spawning tears and mouth sporuting sighs,
Her mouth twinges into an insane grin,
"I'm 'The Perfectly Presented Psychopath',
And I'm about to win."
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