I Will
I will kill you with my words
I will articulate it in such a way
That you can not run and you will know
With hints like little saint
I will make it so you never forget
It will be a wound that you can never heal or close
It will be permeated onto your soul
And it will never let go
It will be deep inside of you
It will be a poison within your womb
And when you make love it will infect your husband too
Bearing children you will no longer be able to do
The pain you ignited and gave to me
I will now send back and destroy you
I want to hear you scream
I want your family to suffer
You said if I love
I should let you go
Well that action created
a very hateful soul
many do not speak from the demon within themselves
many do not conjure up the kind of death I can dispel
I will laugh as you cry as the fear of death is near by
And watch as I burn you and your husband alive
I will make it so you never forget
The day you choose this bastered is the day you sold your soul
For he is a drone without a smile
You said I frightened you back then well I will give you a reason to fear me now
I make you this promise I will haunt you forever
You will come to know by marking me you have sacrificed the tree
I will not be satisfied until I have ripped your heart from your chest
And I can see you take your last dieing breath
(this is possibly that darkest thing I have ever wrote)
Copyright © Ron Flatow | Year Posted 2010
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