Sinful Soul

by TheDukeofluv   Sep 26, 2007


This is the edge where I am going to stand

The place where my beginning will meet my end

Where all sanity will become insane

A foreshadow of what is to come when I slip

This bridge I will build, only to destroy

Because beauty no longer exists

While everyone enjoys life

I'm plotting death

Her pulse, it races

My knife is stuck in

Thrust in and out, into warm folds

Lick fluid from flesh between

Where crimson red meets lips and teeth

Bite a piece of her soul

Just to devour her whole

When you breath I exhale

Feel me creep from behind you

With all your might you will pull

With all my strength I will push through

Like sticks cracking under feet

I'll hear that pretty snap of ribs

Advantage, I take them

While you just wait there

Silently my hands grip

You try to scream and I rip

Separating mind from body

I control your bleeding arteries

Will I stop or let them drain?

Only I can tell what I will take

A killer

With a soul that can't seem to budge

I am the one who lift the boulder with a nudge

From the dirt I rise

Only to cause chaos and demise

Fear me for what I may do

Don't mess with someone that you think can't take you

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