My Words
Let my words bring on the darkness
May my words wrap you in shadow and scrape the inside of your skull
Scarring my beautifully sadistic scenarios on the inside of your braincase
Let my words coat you in darkness
Your nightmares are child's play compared to my twisted creations
Let my words cascade you in darkness
Here's where my words draw on the dark curtain in your thoughts
The pens that I carry rip into the flesh of the one next to you
Dumping endtrails and viscera at your feet
Let my words shroud you I darkness
As the mist settles upon your ankles, holding you in place to witness
Let my words spit upon you the darkness
Now I bite my words into your brain,
Grabbing you by the scruff of your neck
As I lick my pens clean and let your acquaintance's blood run down my chin
Staining my beard with such a lovely taste for later
Let my words grasp you from the darkness
Now your my next meal and your fear makes it more than worth while
Let my words encase you in darkness
Blackness so thick you can't see your hand in front of your face
As my imagination slinks around the room
Clicking their claws on the stone floor
Giving life to sparks as they walk
Let my words pressure you with darkness
Making every breath harder to take.
Let my words claw at you from the darkness
Flaying tendrils of flesh from your body
Piling up like the dead in a Spartan battle.
My imagery locks its claws into your rib cage
Shattering it like glass rods
Spilling your organ upon the floor
Let my words feast on you in the darkness
As they lick your still quivering heart
Copyright © Mark Matthews | Year Posted 2016
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