Slash…Splatter…Red…all over the porcelain…
My head slumped against the cold surface…
The Smell of Urine and Feces permeate the air…
She just walked in and started slashing until her arms tired…
The male victim collapsed and his head smashed against the toilet bowl…
and then she turned the blade on herself…
Was this Revenge or just plain Madness of these Sick Times???
“I watched you hold the sun in your arms while we bled to death.”
~Anonymous
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