Forgotten Son~ Evil~
As I cut your throat
Blood covering my hands
I feel your life draining,
Your very existence given unto me
As your dreams drip from my finger tips
You slowly fade…
Pictures of your family fill your eyes
As you slowly come to your demise
I will forget all I have done
Escaping into the darkness
I am god’s only forgotten son~
Copyright © John Cornell | Year Posted 2007
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