

.:: Late Night-Nightmare ::.Hush little baby. Dont you cry. Daddy's having fun. Mommy's gonna die..:: Late Night-Nightmare ::.
Daddy has a funny look. He kisses mommy with one word. "Fook.." It comes out slurred from the alcohol. "Hush now, my baby doll.." He whispers to mommy And slits her throat so grottely The wound is colourful, very strong to seem. I wish I could awake from this horrible dream. I whimper and start to cry. Why, why, why did my mum just die?
Now Daddy looks at me And I turn away "Now my petal, Let Daddy have his way." I freeze at those words. Tho
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