Socio-Path

Just a little mayhem
Causing just a little pain.
My fingers breaking all I can
I'm spitting acid rain.

My vision slipping into red
Destruction is my pleasure
Just a little twisted
are these moments that I treasure.

Just a little to much blood
I've taken such a tole
I smile and agree with them
when they say I have no soul.

Just a little while longer
My work is soon complete
Destruction is the thing I love
the screams sound so sweet.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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