Blood

by Hernan   Feb 8, 2005


I remember laying in the bed
With blood all over my head
Can't believe something just happened to me
Never thought people could have hated me
Seeing that person, slice my leg like it was a piece of ham
Slicing the other one and acting like i didn't show any harm
Coming back to my chest with that butcher knife
Cutting my chest, making the Zorro sign
Blood all over my bed, my body, my destroyed legs
And that maniac just laughing, jumping on top of me
Me, just begging to kill me already
Let me stop suffering
But he wouldn't let me die without a painful death
Started slicing my tip of my nose
Could feel the pain running down my broken bones
Not able to move my arms because they were handcuffed to the bed
No legs to try to kick with
No force at all
Slicing my left ear, then right ear
Low son of a gun now going down to my penis
Cutting the tip of it, like it was a damn banana
Started cutting it into pieces
Blood dripping from places that I've never bled from before
Is like i was becoming a mummy
Getting ate out by all those little animals in the cases
No body structure anymore
Didn't know if i was a guy or not
No penis, no legs, no ears, no nose, half of my chest slit open, It was deadly
Arms was the last thing that that guy did
Started cutting my arms with a chainsaw
Like he was cutting down a tree
Now i was just dying in my bed slowly
Every second feels like a minute
I'm just hoping, i could die now
Someone get that maniac that slaughtered me
Finally, i was laying in my bed covered in blood with what was left of me
Closed my eyes and laid dead there.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Brandon Carnell

    Sick and twisted man i loved it kinda reminds me of the texas chainsaw massacre.