The Darker Side of Poetry

THE KILLER

HE'S FELT YOUR PRESENCE
PRE CONCEPTION
FEELINGS SPOILT WITH HATE

MAY NOT WANT IT
BUT HE NEEDS IT
CUTS YOUR LIFE AWAY

HIS SHARPENED BLADE
GOT NO CONCIENCE
BEATEN BY YOUR FATE

HIS STALKING NATURE
FILLED WITH HATRED
HE NEEDS TO FIND A WAY

BODIES SWEATING
HEART IS RACING
ITS TIME TO DIE TODAY

SCHIZOPHRENIC CRIES
PARANOID LIES
BURIES YOU WHERE YOU LAY

POWER GLORY
DEVIL FURY
HE'LL MAKE YOU WASTE AWAY


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