The Killer

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Ive always felt this certain way

Loving when power floods my veins

Yells of pain

Cries of dismay

Gives me pleasure 

To this day

Struggle if you wish

Beg if you plead

Do what you must

But I will succeed

My knife always sharp

The blade glints 

With this promise

Would you like to play

This very naughty game

My mind a distant shadow

Listening to that voice is all the confidence

I need

Eyes darkening in greed

Locking those precious hands

Laughing in deceit

Can you taste the fear on your tongue

Can you hear the torturing cries of despair

Wishing you had run

Can you smell the crimson blood

That drips from you ear

Can you feel you heat beat

Elevate when I'm near

Knicks and flicks

Words once missed

Warning signs

Like air to your lungs

Going in 

Going out

Leaving a mourning kiss

From your once loved son

My demons are showing

Want to take a peek

They say come to me

We will never decieve

Knife coming closer

To its desired mark

Leaving a stain in vain

And a long lasting scar

Driving into flesh

Tapping the bone in distress

Ripping your heart out

Along with the dress

Im finally feeling it

Drowning again 

In the power of sin 

The juice taste oh so good

My desire released in my sweat

Dear oh dear my poor sisters bed

Scratches now over her head

My canvas wasted with tears she shed

In utter rememberance

My oh my 

Her poor young friend

With a hole in her chest

Down on my knees I go

Begging for forgiveness

But thanked below

Unruly desire

Lashing at my bones

Authors Note: Alright so this one is darker then usual and creepy. I wrote this one to challenge myself someone gave me the idea to write a poem about a killer and this is where it went. It was very hard for me to write I had to dig deep, so if this poem really creeped you out comment and give me a number between one and ten on how creepy it is. And also thanks so much for reading :)

-PF

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