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He was sound a sleep
Not counting any sheep
He then hears a sound
To his surprise he found
His paraents dead
Right near his bed
And is his hand
There was a band
He stangled him with
His father was a blacksmith
His mom a housewife
So he killed her with her Kitchen Knife
He wonder why
There was blood near his thigh
He looked down
And with a frown
He saw it was his cat
Once he knew what he did he put on his hat
He ran faster
Looking for his sister
When he went to the front door
There on the floor
His sister all bloody
So he cover her in her hoodie
As he is walking down the street
He notices there is no meat
On his bones
The ring of the phones
He then wakes with a fright
In the middle of the night
To hear a sound
To his surprise he found
His parents dead
Right next to bed
The moon is blue
And the kid is next to you
- by Paradox Peter |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/28/2008 |
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- Title: Number One Son
- Artist: Paradox Peter
- Description: A kid with nightmares with a surprise
- Date: 11/28/2008
- Tags: number
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Comments (5 Comments)
- ImagineYourself - 02/27/2009
- creepily awesome
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- StalePinkCupcakes - 11/28/2008
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Low and behold to my surprise
I find your story before my eyes
gallant it was
horror it spoke
it was simply lovely, I was short of surprise when your entry was the first to pop up as I was looking for something horrific. - Report As Spam
- bre hearts PINK - 11/28/2008
- SO sad but good!!!
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- thats yur problem - 11/28/2008
- i like it, very VERY creative :]
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- Ancient Necros - 11/28/2008
- Kinda dark, but nice nonetheless.
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