A Secret
A secret, like a lion, prowls in my heart
I fantasize of killing them
while alone in the dark
A thousand times I've murdered them
a different way each time
I find new ways to suffer them
a pain as great as mine
When time comes, when I get the chance
Their blood will pour and I will smile as I watch their corpses dance.
I fantasize of killing them
while alone in the dark
A thousand times I've murdered them
a different way each time
I find new ways to suffer them
a pain as great as mine
When time comes, when I get the chance
Their blood will pour and I will smile as I watch their corpses dance.
posted by Tara at 6:46 PM
1 Comments:
A girl after my own heart. You verbalized it quite beautifully.
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