He stared at her. She stared at him.
They knew what they wanted. The outcome was grim.
2 grins were plastered. The blades were grabbed.
It was finally time...for their game of "Stab".
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The object was simple. The rules were set in.
The last one to live, was the person to win.
The game was beginning, and she couldn't wait.
Tonight would be the night..she would seal his fate.
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He lunged at her. She didn't see him at all.
He grabbed her neck and slammed her against the wall.
She loved what he was doing. That much was clear.
There was pleasure in her eyes. Pleasure and fear.
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She lifted her blade high. As high as she could.
And rammed it in his shoulder. Oh, how that felt good!
He stumbled back. Blood started to rain.
He loved this girl..because she was insane.
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She walked up to him. She wanted him bad.
He slit her face. And boy, was she glad!
She cried out with a smile. This was HER man.
They had the deepest love that only THEY could understand.
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This went on for hours. And a few hours more.
Blood dripping from the cielling and soaking the floor.
Both were sliced and tired. Their blood started to blend.
It became clear...that this game had to end.
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Their knives were outstretched. This was the last cut.
The blades found their home. The home in their gut.
He fell first. She fell last.
She crawled on top of him.
His life was fading fast.
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She looked in his eyes. With a warm smile.
She giggled a little. Just like a child.
His life was finally gone. And she stared with a grin.
She knew it from the start. She KNEW she would win.
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Her lids started to droop. Her head fell on his chest.
It was time now. For her eternal rest.
Her life had escaped. All thanks to one jab.
So ends their little game. Their little game of "Stab".