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by manic moments Apr 29, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
The screams Tear apart the silent seams I follow onwards I follow onwards The warmth trickles away Everything gives the shadows sway I hear something ahead Hiding under the bed Running away from me All these things I can see I keep following I keep following She falls down Making a lot of sound She screams in terror Her movements I mirror I creep onwards Forever moving forwards Slowly I approach Slowly I approach She crawls from the sound That tells her she had been found Trying to hide These things are not in her mind Scrambling for cover A petrified lover Here I come Here I come Ready or not Here comes the final shot Aiming for the heart The pain is going to start The warmth is upon her My silent murder I keep stabbing I keep hurting She is gone Finally gone The screaming stops Finally stops The warmth drips down No need to frown I am splayed in her blood A deliciously red flood The screams are gone The sun has shone The blood has dried And she has died I stop hurting I stop stabbing I listen I listen I don't feel anything Should I feel something? Don't need to tell me I don't care what it's suppose to be I want more pain I want to be sane I need her to die I need her to die She is splayed Where her body last stayed How beautiful she seemed Her smile beamed Now it is gone The smile that had shone I wiped it away I wiped it away Don't run That's not fun Don't hide I will find you inside I will bring you out I find the secret about You and me You and me You may want to get ready You heart will no longer be steady Left with no blood It pools around your body in a flood I hope to hear you shriek I want to hear you freak Go ahead and cry Go ahead and cry I am left wanting Your soul is haunting The thrill is gone But my instincts are still on I feel eager I am the mass murder leader Die by me Die by me I sit you up Patting you like a pup I make you into an art sculpture Destroyed by the knife and bullet puncture I like the holes though They let everyone know That you are dead That you are DEAD Come and see The woman I want to be She has beauty divine And solid sounding mind Well, it use to be Now just look and see The art I have made The art I create Come to me Come to me Come and see What is meant to be How should we Listen to thee? If your lips are sewn And your body parts strewn? Don't need to cry now Don't need to sigh now Don't need to hide I will always bide Be part of my art Lets do this from the start You're going to die You're going to die I hope you enjoy Watching your body destroy I told you not to run I told you it's not fun But you didn't pay attention Now you're in permanent detention You're going to die You're going to die