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[aid] => mick
[title] => Justice Is Justice
[time] => 2011-03-31 17:12:25
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[bodytext] => The predator marched through a ramshackle warehouse With prey bound and muffled and dragged close behind. He binds the prey, spread, on posts in the flooring, and rends off the clothes in this cold, biting night. Tattoos covered the arms, chest and back, More on the stomach, the hands, legs and feet. A knife meant for deer was pulled from a sheath, And the sweet joy of torture and terror commences. With razor-sharp point, he cuts 'round each message; A surgeon entranced with horror, he continues. Skin pulls 'way freely as the prey's muffled screaming Is heard by no other in this "Dungeon of Pain". An hour, then two, of unsheathing his body, The prey concedes to the unbearable hurt. Even unconscious, he writhes in the carnage, Nerve endings burning in a night's gentle breeze. A sweet smell of gasoline flows to his nostrils; he tries hard to see through the blood in his eyes. Dripping and dripping into his navel, Down to his groin, then poured to each orbit. The stinging implies of what is to come. When a lighter strikes, and he screams "God, no !". Heat in his navel and smells of cooked meat. Pain in his groin, burning seconds, then minutes. His thoughts go away when his eyes set ablaze. The predator watches the filth lay smoldering, And prays his Angel's not watching from over. He remembers the Courts that set his prey free. "The law is the law, and the Courts deal in law", Well, justice is justice, and he deals in that For raping and killing his ten-year old daughter. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 136 [topic] => 43 [informant] => DIOGENES [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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