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Patrick Tincher


Bone Breaker


Pain shooting through my limbs
You're with a hammer
Starting with my toes
Treading to my skull
Blood spits as you rip the spine from my back
You're smiling as you lick the blood from your fingers
Bones snap and crackle
Break them open
Crafting drumsticks
Beating your own drum
Giggling at my feeble screams

Submitted: Thursday, June 03, 2010
Edited: Tuesday, October 25, 2011

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