Malevolence

Vengeance glares from my eyes 
visioned thoughts of tour demise 
Makes my eyes tear with laughter I am ur disaster 
Wicked dark morbid sinning images 
consume my mind and all thats in it. 
I am truely happy when doing my best 
working my magick, screwing with your head 
mind raping you till your lost and scared 
crying and tormented, i do not care. 
I awake in the morning I fall asleep at nite 
with a smile on my face 
cuz i know im taking your life 
taking with it, in my hands 
and with a suffocating crush your life fades away 
your existence was nothing much 
So behold and beware of my power and my wicked stare 
that if u decide to cross my path 
behold...u will meet, one hell of a wrath
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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