*Chomp*
*chomp*
*chomp*

"Chomp"
makes the sound,
as I cut your parts
to pieces
and feed your flesh
to him.

I have a
pretty sharp pet,
don't I?

Pity,
you had to
meet my Piranha
this way.

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Ghosts
Don't
Scare
Reapers.
Collecting
Rent .

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The beauty of death,
lies in the eyes
of the
K I L L E R.

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Girl in Black Turtleneck
Oh! Where can you possibly find her?
Surely curled up with a book, beside a fireplace.
Mascara dripping from eye lids, darkening her bags like shadow.
Oh, who could just walk through the corridors,
Like she proudly survived an explosion,
Or caused it?
Possibly be the girl in black turtleneck.
Sleepless nights or dream less nights,
Golly! She's the patron of it.
You may never find her in her room.
Library, is where she resides,
Living in the Victorian Era.
Roming the corridors,
Quoting Shakespeare and Keats.
She's the lady in black turtleneck.
'The Macabre Girl', is what the normal people call her.
Murder is indeed one of the reasons of her living.
It opens her mind, a little more, as she states.
She even says, being normal is possibly unerring, but to err is human.
Who can she possibly be?
But the bizzare queen in black turtleneck.
-Aheli

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Our World is filled with macabre people doing gruesome deeds leading to a massive catastrophies which remains quails in everybody.

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Oh, mankind!
I pity you.

What a history you flaunt,
All black and red.
What a bravery you reward
When innocents you slain.
Wars, revolutions, and bloodstreams
What peace do you redeem?

You think yourself affluent
Nesting in the ghettos of greed
And admire your wet souls
drenched in the shallow creed

(Read in caption)

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Dance like nobody's watching
Tap those heels, steer your neck, look around, and swirl your back, aim to dwindle and shine so bright, your soul is hungry and it demands a sacrifice; so do away with fear and rise from it's ashes, dance like nobody's watching as if you're born to Odin!!!

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(Please Read In The Caption)

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Even when it's very hot, I won't turn on the fan.


The dead body hanging from it looks too pretty to disturb.

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Ye lambee raat kati hai kya?
Tere andar aag lagi hai kya?
Sach ki aandhi sab ko jagaaye
Teri sotee rooh jagi hai kya?

Sarkaari safey, jhootey ahwaal
Betuqee tehreer, berehem sawaal
In daag ko dhotey maasoom ashq
Be-adab chala mazhab ka rashq.
Ab andar chot lagi hai kya?
Teri sotee rooh jagi hai kya?

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