I worked with the incredible XxWritingTearsxX (Haley) on this poem. Before she helped I really didn't know where this was going. She helped me turn an idea into a poem. Thank you Haley! =]
Mommy he's not that bad
This boy he needs to feed
He's telling me to hurt
'Cause he likes to watch you bleed
You mustn't say a word
Mommy please don't tell
He isn't anything like us
He says he comes from Hell
His hair is black as sin
His eyes are bright as fire
He tells me to believe him
Even though he is a liar
Somehow I can't refuse
When he calls my name
A smile playing upon his lips
The hunt begins again
He whispers in my ear
Smiles as I pick up the knife
I sneak into your bedroom
'Cause he told me to take your life
