I woke up half way, slitting her throat.
Didn’t realize what was going on, I started to choke.
Couldn’t see past the blood spraying in my eyes.
Panties stained red, on the floor.
Expression on her face, like nothing I had seen before.
Murder, Rape, Sodomy, echoed through my head.
Fuck, is all I could say as she fell dead.
That voice was coming back, everything faded black.
I wake up in my bed, radio alarm playing loud.
“This morning the police discovered a young girl, raped and mutilated.”
How can this keep happening every time I try to catch some Z’s?
Its like it happens as fast as a fucking sneeze.
Its this fucking demon, that just has to be released.
Its his fault, but suicide can only stop the homicides.
Only problem, every time I break out the gun.
I black out, and the demon starts to run.
Having more fun, fucking more ladies, stealing, raping, slaying.
The bastard won’t stop.
Guess I should call the cops.
‘If you do that, they’ll take you to.’
The voice says, ringing through.
‘Its not my fault you keep killing.’
‘Yes it is, you created me with your craving.’
This will never end, he’ll never leave, might as well,
Make him my friend.
He’ll make me famous.
Silently, that is.
Just a shadow in the dark. |
