"Welcome to the mind of a owner
where all our beloved, special pets screams
are on repeat."

Don't look like such a tragedy my love

I may be insane but at least I'm a pretty

kind of




I'm just a tiny bit different now kinda disconnected & my reality is rotted

But I thought you loved me and my kind of distorted.?

So I followed you one night

and hit you across the head

you wouldn't stay any other way;

so I had to hang you from the hooks

you now find in your chest.

I care too much to let you get away

so in my sight you're going to stay.

Locked in a cage

My perfect little display

I'll love you always & forever

and you'll never get away.


The End

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