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She Wrote With Bloody Hands

A table with books of poetry for sale.

She wrote with bloody hands,

No one quite knew where they came from.

Somehow someone's chilling writes and comments turned on her,

They possessed the inner demon.

She wrote with bloody hands,

No one seemed to think of her feelings.

They just dug deeper within her being and took hold of her heart,

Then left the rest to die.

She wrote with bloody hands,

No one quite knew that she wrote wonderfully.

One day the day will come where the tables will be turned,

The day she will have clean hands.

She wrote with bloody hands,

No one can touch her muse for the muse is from within.

They will be the dying souls for she will murder their hands,

They in turn will have bloody hands!


  • Author: Marianne Trox
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