Thursday, October 14, 2010

Ripping into
His skin

He's knocked
Out
Drugged
Dead to
Reality
And
What's to
Come

Burning
With hot
Heavy
Metal
That singes
All fibers
Of his
Disgusting
Existence

It smells
Like he's
Nothing
Nothing
Anymore
As his fumes
Evaporate into
The air

I wonder
What that
Smell is
And I know
It's his
Demon soul
Burning in
Hell

Hell from
Whence he
Came
And he came
Inside me
When I said no
I froze up
But I said no

Biting his
Ears off
Taking his
Dick and cutting
Into it
Until he wakes
Then continuing
'Till he passes out
I'd burn it in
Acid
Then feed him the
Remains when
He awoke

And I'd
Tell him
Just as much
As I've told
Everyone
I'd tell him
He was wrong
About me
I'm not as
Nice as I seem
To be

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