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WARNING: The following poem maybe viewed as gruesome by some users, read at your own risk.
Here is a tale of the girl whom left a bloody trail. Everywhere she went and through all the time she spent all she would ever see is one thing, suffering.All she knew of was this pain and it was driving her insane. She believed it was demons she could see. Although she let out a plea. They still would not get away from the. Soon the demons began trying to control her mind. Her friends worried if she was fine or alright. For she was filling them with fright each and every night. Once more she was looking for me and now you. So what will you do? You try to run away but she says deeply "No Let us Play Let us have some fun. I want to spread my joy into everyone!" She screamed then I began to bleed. Oh what a sight, the bloody knife lodged into me. "This brings you glee I can see." Is what I said to the girl jokingly. Then the girl glanced down at me and smirked. Then she said
"I'm sorry this is the end of the game. I hope to bring you much pain and although, you may think I am insane. You must understand I am a mere host within her. So why should I care at all if you exists or not? Well you must not for the game is at an end. Now lend me your hand and heart for both I will rip apart!!!mauhemeuahahahahaha!!!" Such a disturbed creature you must be for why do you do such a thing I ask of you? "Simply because I love the bliss of blood following around and all the suffering is just for me, and my entertainment you see. Now cease these words to be, let me help you with that!" Is what she said to me as she seared my organs apart causing my blood to spew in every way. The stains on that trial still stray up to this day. At times some say you still can hear her laugh manically into the sky each night.