Warning this is about some murder it’s really bad writing too so yeah prepare yourself for tired Anthony trying to get back into writing

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Cheese one

Cheese two

Cheese three

Cheese four

He’s knocking on the door

He’s knocking on the door

Cheese five

Cheese six

Cheese seven

Cheese eight

Breathe in breathe out
Even tho he’s in the house

Hiding in the closet so I don’t make a sound

“Oh dear, come here”
He says with a tear

He opens the closet
I yell like a goblin

He stabs me in my throat
Then I start to fucking choke

As the blood seeps into my clothes
And as he grins at the way I choke

A tear falls from my eye knowing that it wasn’t him who killed me
It was the rage that I made
The moment that I said hey
The moment that he knew my name
Is when that rage started rise
Waiting for me to die

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Idk something random I came up with at 4:13 am