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Mad Girls

Writer: Hashtag Kalakar
Hashtag Kalakar
Sep 18, 2025
1 min read

By Danica Orr


Mad girls kill what they catch.


They love it, then kill it… slowly, like putting out a burning flame, suffocation.


Mad girls love! love! love!


They are sick, so sick indeed, sick with emotion,


It’s pouring out of their mouths, thick, pink, lovely.


Don’t tempt them with your messy hair, or with the scent of a meadow, for they may fall, catch, kill! kill! kill!


By Danica Orr


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