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Crawling out a window
written by Genocide Reaper06:12 AM 1/23/05Crawling out of a closing window the wind surrounds me, as the rain pours down it is the memories it drowns.
Here I come, walking over the frozen ground, barely making any sound. Closer I come to the victims in sight, my prey which was caught by surprise in the depths of the night.
Ruthless beast I am, stalking and killing, slaying all I see.
Merciless monster of destruction, bringing forth all of the hatred. This is me.
Sneaking my way around the barricade of their hearts, seeping deep into their minds, haunting nightmares, watching from afar yet while inside all of their draining tears.
Force the feeling within their sinful souls, teach them the meaning of a painful world.
Psychotic pride leads to actions through these demented eyes.
Run.
Seek shelter, for if you don't everything will quickly become helter skelter.
Times up, time to fucking die, no more time to watch the victim beg plead and cry.
Its over.
I could be no closer, and neither could the claws shredding this fallen lambs throat. |
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