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Unbecoming.

Eyes in the dead still water
Tried but it pushed back harder
Cauterized and atrophied
This is my unbecoming
Knives in the backs of martyrs
Lives in the burning fodder
Cauterized and atrophied
This is my unbecoming


Serial Killer (Original Fiction) Charlie Duncan was never a real person, so his killings would always go unsolved. You see Charlie was the product of a witches spell. He was brought to life for a little boy Named Michael, to be his imaginary friend turned real. Charlie however got into such an obsessive state over young Michael that he ended up killing him. Now Charlie seeks out the love he so desperately craves and if you don't love him back you die.

And I swam in the wakes of imposters
Just to feel what it's like to pretend
There's no dreams in the lakes only monsters
And the monsters are my only friends


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