Sadistic Sanity
Sadically gleeful
She watches , by and by
As the shredded form
Convulses , bleeds , nearly dying
Humour arises
Cheerfulness gleaming
As the blood spurts like a stream
It flows freely from every wound
Gathered round the victim
In a vicious pool
Far more deep the shades of red
Than the river Nile
Wen it once bled
Radiantly, She gathers her wits
Graceful steps
With malicious stealth
To prove her conviction She leaps
once more
Blade in hand
To cut deeper
To the depth of the soul
Her head, raised beneath a hooded
cape
Her eyes fixated
Her quest completed
Satisfactory , to her wims
She floats away
One last glance , however , for
She twirls, subtlety ,itself
For her last words
They must be spent
Be not mistaken
Do not believe
That my actions are of selfish need
For my soul you've filled with
hateful intent
Only revenge i seek
And revenge has been delt
Her lips they curve
In a smile so wicked
They dying man
Circums
grievously
No longer breathing
by
Amanda Miller
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