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 © Mariann Fenske | Year Posted 2015
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