Your sweet smile, beautiful face,
hides the soul of a monster.
Your love for me is only skin deep,
but your desire for pain runs to the core.
Perhaps you loved me truely once,
but that moment has come and gone.
Your desire to cause me pain
long ago won over your true love.
I have watched your every expression,
your every move.
For you are not the only one who can be cruel.
You’re just a pawn, blinded by your illusion of power.
But you have nothing. You never had me.
My once trusting, loving, fear filled gaze
is replaced with an expression like your own.
Your eyes grow wide with fear.
All you see is malice, anger, and vengeance.
As I tear you limb from limb. Flesh from bone.
In a furry of rage and pleasure.
Leaving you to rot for the scavengers.
~ Written by Cheri MacKenzie, March 2001 ~
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