There's More Dark Meat On The Bones
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There's more dark meat on the bones,
When writing cloudy and creepy.
You're simply lost for mushy words,
When scribing a romantic weepy.
There's so much more to play with,
With murders many frightful and foul.
Imagination can nightmarishly soar,
With a relentless killer on the prowl.
Darkness deep can lead you anywhere,
Historically so much to choose and pick.
Or simply about a friendly local butcher...
Bathing in vast innocent's blood so thick.
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