They sat in the darkness, laughter and joy,
A family together, a plan to destroy,
Watching them, silent, from afar,
My heart beating black, no hint of scar.
Their merriment, a happy facade,
For soon they'll feel the touch of my hand,
The guitar will be silent, the children will scream,
As I take them apart, in each of my screams.
Their love,...
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