A woman sleeps She's awakened by banging She gets out of bed Heads in the direction It softens She's almost on top of it She bends down The devil burst through the ground Eyes without color Opens his mouth Shoots his eel tongue down her throat Razor blade between his teeth Slices her throat back and... Sign in to see full entry.
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