Satan made Female

by Corruption   Apr 27, 2007


The pain is unbearable
the fear is intolerable
the hatred is envious

the darkness is pleasurable
the blood is intoxicating
the night is my life

as I slip into insanity
as I lose all control
my senses go wild

my blood sizzles
my head aches
for the touch of my love

to feel her pain sweep over me
to feel everything bad about her
she is my Satan, made female

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  • 17 years ago

    by robin milford

    I way feel this great poem

  • 17 years ago

    by Bryan

    Well like i said before, ive never read anything like it, but i think its very good, its different and i like different, i give it a 5/5!!!! keep it up!!!