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Part of the "6 Little Imps" series. *This was actually said to me in 6th grade*
                                                              We know of poor Lucifer, and his story.
                                                          A poor boy whose home life was his Hell.
                                                                But little Natasha's story is quit gory.
                                                                        At 11 years old, this child died.
                                                                    Her entire 6th grade life, she cried.
                                                        She'd get off the bus, and burst into tears.
                        When she walked through the door, she could escape her peers.
                                                    Another story of taunts, but this one haunts...

Alone in the world, some might say
Well, she was just trying to make her way.
One name to many, or just pushed to far
She finally gave up on her wishing star.
She gave her life a good try
Even though she knew it was a lie.

Natasha the emo, Natasha the great!
Natasha gave up, on her fate.
Natasha the freak, Natasha the whore!
Natasha couldn't take it anymore.
Natasha the goth, Natasha the bitch!
Natasha wasn't the witch.

Cut her wrists, slit her neck
She won't care, she's just a wreck.
She didn't fight back or scream at all
Her grin was wide and her aura was tall.
Hair pulled out, beaten and stripped.
She smiled proudly while she was whipped.

Natasha was short, she had small hands & feet
Natasha was pale and hated the heat.
Natasha was tiny, the height of a 4th grader
Natasha was busty, her tits really made her!
Natasha was a DD32 and just 4'11"
Natasha was a slut, she knew she wasn't going to heaven.

They bound her legs, they bound her arms
She didn't want to die though, so she tried her charms.
They laughed and called her a hoe
So she said "I guess I have to go".
Little did she know what they had in store
For if she did, she might not have said more.

Natasha had black hair with a red streak
Natasha hated her life, she thought it was bleak.
Natasha had bright blues eyes
Natasha always looked to the skies.
Natasha had a 4.0 GPA
Natasha didn't want to stay.

As she spoke about how she didn't care
Her peers started to stare.
One boy slapped her until she bled
Another one punched her in the head.
When she finally began to cry out loud
A girl smiled and asked "Are you proud?"

Natasha suffered through a painful beating
Natasha then listened to the rest of their "meeting"
Natasha began to scream and shout
Natasha yelled "LET ME OUT!"
Natasha now knew what they would do
Natasha was coked till she was blue.

No, she did not die, she was just knocked out.
And when she awoke she didn't know what to doubt.
As soon as she opened her eyes
They pried open her thighs.
She was beaten and raped.
And she was cut up, that was taped!

Natasha died slowly and painfully too.
Natasha was cut right through.
Natasha lost her fingers, one by one
Natasha was the life of the party! THEY had so much fun.
Natasha had her throat slit
Natasha has her blood on her clit.

Natasha died a slow, painful, torturous, death. The kids got away with it too. Her last words were "Why did you do this?" And a girl answered with *"Because you're different, and we don't like different. Plus you're a whore and an emo freak".*
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