At first, the back of my head throbs
Just a small pulsating angry vein
Threatening madly to simply burst off
And give me an intense bad migraine
.
Blood rushes deafeningly in my ears
Heartbeat pounding in my mouth
Paper skin is threatening to tear
Body temperature boiling high south
.
Grating shrills, pervading cold voice
Screams enveloping my every whim
Bones cracking in such a horrific noise
Veiny eyes bleed black liquid within
.
Now I'm no longer just a human being
But a grotesque creature transformed
Shapeshifter with no warm feeling
Lusting for horror, gore, raw storms
.
He's begging for a chance to be alive
But I plead murder in the first degree
And when the monster in me is satisfied
Maybe I'll let you die a little quicker for mercy.
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Poetry"A robin redbreast in a cage Puts all heaven in a rage..." -William Blake
