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Midnight Slayer
written by insanebitch200012:09 PM 10/6/04I feel the breathing on my neck
The rush of blood down my spine
The cold wind bites at my hands
And the guilt is solely mine
I know what I have done to him
But still, I have no regrets
I wanted him to understand it all
He cannot ever start to forget
The crime which I have committed
Will soon have been discovered
And the remains of which I left so few
With him, will be uncovered
The blood is stale and dry on my hands
But a smile finds my face
Finally he got what he deserved
And I put him back in his place
I make no apology to him
No last words that need to be said
Everything was taken care of
And it doesn't matter now - He's dead
No one would ever suspect it's me
I covered my emotions up so well
And now that he is lifeless and cold
There's no one around to tell
I killed the man I loved tonight
He was a cheater, and a betrayer
His actions made me do gruesome things
And turned me into a midnight slayer. |
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| » Comments / Feedback | by LivingToDie666 (10-6-2004 - 11:15 PM)
| That was an incredibly grotesque (awesome) poem!It's about a vampyre,right?Grotesque!I'm Blood-thirsty!! |
by ashevil (10-7-2004 - 06:53 PM)
| lol that was my third time reading that. i love that one its so gorey an good |
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