Cyanide Was Never So Underestamated

by Kortnie   Aug 14, 2005


Open your mouth wide
taking deep breaths inside.
The air is cut with Cyanide. So take breaths so selfishly
This is something I wont take so Graciously.
It rips like love
And as your grip slips you will realize love is the hardest hit.
But when abuse is another excuse to tighten my noose, I give you another reason to scream. I wont be left to bleed when you are the one that wont take heed.
But as luck would have it you would die tediously.
Your heart open wide from the blade I had to hide, bleeding profusely from inside.
Find the grave you crave. You taste death among your slenderly gaping lips, drawing you closer to your crypts.
Poison has no mercy and neither do I, so say so long, say good bye
As I just cut out your throat.
As snowy grounds turn scarlet red. I watch you fade...I never had this much fun with a razor and a dull blade.

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