Summary: We can say it's Frodo's POV, but I never mentioned any name. But the ages correspond to Sam and Frodo …

Note: It's a sort of a song, but I didn't imagine any tune …Well, it's not really good, I don't know where the idea comes from, but read it and indicate the mistakes please; I need that to progress …

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Requiem for a scream …

Give me your hand that I can slash it slowly

And let me show you the way of delicious pain.

Oh I wish the night lasted until my strength leave

I want your screams to invade my jubilant brain.

Your only eighteen, I'm thirty three yet

You will see how far we can get.

I don't want to hurt you; it's just a bit of fun

And I'll catch you as far as you can run.

I want to lick the blood streaming down your chest

I will taste the sweat gleaming on your face.

Everything you will say will be swallowed in my throat

And you won't protest, I'll lead you on my road.

Your only eighteen, I'm thirty three yet

You will see how far we can get.

I don't want to hurt you; it's just a bit of fun

And I'll catch you as far as you can run.

I want to rip your heart out and crush it under my feet.

I'll do it I swear I will.

I want to claw your back while you cry out my name,

Oh, beg me to stop and I swear I'll go on.

I want to bite your lips, shoulders and cheeks

Oh, bet that I can't and I'll show you the weals …

Your only eighteen, I'm thirty three yet

You will see how far we can get.

I don't want to hurt you; it's just a bit of fun

And I'll catch you as far as you can run.

With a single kiss I'll have you undone

And you'll be hurt from skin to bone.

But don't be afraid, pain just passes away

From the same instant you will pass away.

Your only eighteen, I'm thirty three yet

You will see how far we can get.

I can't still pretend I don't love you

And I stay the most hurt of the two…