Like evil you've never seen before.
Evil that only dreams are made of.
I want to hurt people.
I want sick sadistic things to happen to them.
I want them to be plighted by death they can't have.
I want them to reach out to life & as they grasp it, it becomes psychotic hatred.
I want to exploit my mind & used it the way that I could to inflict doom.
People should be terrified to turn their lights off at night.
People should be so scared they won't sleep or eat.
People would commit suicide from how dark & demented my thoughts are.
Or from the morbidity of how I enact things in my mind.
I want them to always hear the blood curdling screams.
I want them to always see the darkness even in the light.
I want them to always feel the pain of razors in their skin.
I want them to always smell horrid stench of death.
I want them to always be in such pain they can taste it.
People need to be scared to walk the streets alone even in daylight.
Just because of their terrified that someone is out there.
Because their terrified that I'm out there.
Lurking to unsuspecting victims of my psychosis.
Slaughtering them like the lambs that they are.
& Showing them for what they really are.
Fools...
