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Addicted

I creep silently through the night
keeping my prey in my sights.
The urge to feel you is almost too much
all I think about is you and such.

I am cloaked by the dark
even though this mission i am to embark.
I see you pull out the keys
I start to tingle down to my knees.

I quickly approach from behind
as thought of your blood fills my mind.
Your blood being warm and sticky
smelling of copper sickly.

I can't stop and don't know what to do
my mind is full of nothing but you.
So I push into your place
slapping you and punching you in the face.

Stabbing you over and over
only your blood does the walls cover.
Panting and feeling euphoria
now that its over i just wanna die.

Please someone see me leave
after her death on this eve.
The clueless cops are in over their head
now thanks to their incompetence another lay dead.

So back to my home
it looks normal to some.
To put on my mask of everyday life
hugging my kids and kissing my wife.

A happy unremarkable man
until the urge drives me to kill again.
I'll walk the dog and take out the trash
until I find another head to bash.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 10/16/2009 10:23:00 AM
Wonderful write and it just goes to show that you never know.....Love Evil
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Date: 10/5/2009 10:43:00 AM
Dark write Illyanna, kinda sums up the way some calculated serial killers work >> James
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