Tear You Apart

Your pain is my rejoice,
I want to feel your blood dripping from my fingers,
Your flesh ripped apart with my hands,
The moral of your soul is no longer,
And the glass is running out of sand.
The time you wait to triumph,
This is sad but true,
Evil always wins my dear,
And now there's no more you.
I hope you die a painful death,
One that's torturing, yes.
All I want from you today, well, guess.
Your tears,
forced from your eyes,
As i gouge them with my heart,
This love will find that you are a nothing,
This love Will tear you apart.
Hopeless lies and desperate attempts,
Starve for nothing less than death,
My love for you is no longer alive,
And you are dead.

*I was a little distraught at this time. HE HE HE! EVIL!