Murderous

you opened your heart
then i opened some more
with this very sharp blade
as you screamed on the floor

i liked what you did
i liked my style more
i ran away and laughed
after seeing your blood pour

it streamed like a river
running along the floor
as if to escape
from my evil terror

you could never escape
my dark desire
as your blood rode thick
into hells fire....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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