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Untitled
By musicalsuicide
The fear in their eyes
I
want to see their pain.
The sight of torture motivates me.
The
quiver in their voices.
I want to hear their terror.
The sounds
of bone splintering moves me.
The shame in their hearts.
I want
to humiliate them further.
The smell of blood excites me.
The
panic in their minds.
I want to imagine their dismay.
The thought
of flesh ripping facsinates me.
I sharpen my knifes.
Then go
seek my next victim.
Am I taking lives?
No, I am giving them
away.
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Copyright 2010 musicalsuicide
Published on Friday, October 1, 2010.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
Mmmm like reading a horror movie. Love it. Nice job. ; )
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On Friday, October 1, 2010, T-Nothing
(38)
wrote:
ah, this is totally my kinda piece. dark and brutal. paints a very bloody and grotesque image, i totally dig it! killer write my friend
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A former member wrote:
i liked this. we can all relate to the feeling of wanting to seriously hurt someone
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