Untitled
Things held aloft in mine eyes
showered in cold crimson
bathed in my own lust
stricken forth under sweet insanities grasp
held down and beaten
laid out and tortured
entwined and the sweet voices echo
kill him
beat him
rape him
...mutilation...
Mindless ponderings linger within
my eyes faded and dead
body racked in pain and shivers
take my hand and lead me away
cold renditions of past relinquished
and still the voices echo
slay him
flay him
lay him
...vengeance...
Sweet memories ripped asunder
warm collections slain by cold renditions
wasted life, broken body sustaining unfortunate life
Slow death brought upon me
bringing quickened pains
my staggered breaths all I hear
my stained body held aloft
crucified by my own dreams
and all I can hear is them
drive him
betray him
deceive him
...death...
Return