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The Violet Playroom
The Violet Playroom
The party is over
Boy, let\'s bury the dead ones beneath the cellar floor
Leave the door partly open, so the aroma of blood fills the mansion
Drag the scared ones over here
I\'ll hang them from the ceiling
What beautiful ornaments they\'ll make
Leave the cat in the kitchen
He\'ll eat the body parts of our abusers
Boy, the rest of us can play in my room
This is our show
We decide between the masters and the marionettes
Let\'s get the video ready
We\'ll get it all on tape and make copies for everyone to see...
what happens in The Violet Playroom
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Comments
Diluted Memories Says:
nice. ^^
Nightowl10175 Says:
Nice Job. Referencing to the boy puts a great effect. The ending is awesome.
alu Says:
I also loved the ending :3
Once again, your specialty: Non rhyming poems!~
Great as usual^^
You had some really powerful phrases in there, it seemed to vary. You'd have one of the really spiffy phrases, and a short phrase to complete it. Great x)
xxclxx Says:
wow its great i wish i could write something like that!!!..nice pic to! ^^