Looks Really can Kill

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  • Dedicated to My Cat Bissie
                                    

Did you ever look into eyes?

The eyes of someone you despise,

And weren't able to avert your gaze

forever lost in the hatred maze

a death look fixated on that face.

many ways their existence you can erase

imagining them bleed as they beg for mercy

and as you crush their skinny white bones so ruthlessly

Hearing their screams, their endless cries

and hoping this moment never dies

but struck back to reality after that long second

that has lasted hours before it actually ended

realising that it's all just a vision

just a small figure of your dark imagination

you explode with rage and charge at your enemy

then stop and think, is this really how you want it to be?

if you continued, you would've dreaded

that only their body you have shredded

it wouldn't hurt as much as

destroying their identity and shattering it like glass

or playing with their mentality and making them wish for hell

or reenacting "SAW" , all its series , so horrible

At last you sit up and finally decide that

you lock them in a room and place them on a mat

then tie their arms and legs far apart

and fix them to a wall and then you start

To see, you put a ladder up and climb

then chop their fingers off one at a time

next are the elbows so beautiful and round

and then the stomach you slice off pound by pound

and now for the best part of it all

you release them and watch them crawl

In pain like the pain they implanted in your heart

and just when you thought you were actually smart

you hear a scream, a scream so loud

for beside that person, the people crowd

whats this you think, yes you've finally awoken

 This smile-bringing dream is finally broken

it really did end, but with perfect results

its done its full job without any faults

you watch as the red blood spills

looks like looks really can kill

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