Cruel intentions
The pair of them had
What they saw in each other
Made their victims quite sad
Contorted and twisted
Their minds intertwined
Blind to their sins
Casting shadows on their crimes
Callous disregard
For inculpable scapegoats
Eager to drown the vulnerable
Who merely tried to stay afloat
Cutthroat and dirty
With blood on their hands
They got away with gluttony
Euphoric in the sand
Cashflow in, misery out
A trail of transgressions left behind
For a friend they disposed of overnight
Her pain and suffering far from their minds.
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