Time to Die
By prodigy789
Hello sir, its time to die
but it will not end quickly
Hey, come now, it's not all bad
smiling
till im old and sickly
Ok for you its bad, but don't worry, dont
you fret
as I'm slicing into you I hope you'll learn regret
a
lesson to learn is always good, even if it is too late
a lesson
that you could have learned, but hey we call that fate
so now to
describe the end to come hmmm... as i strap you in the chair
first
i think i'll start with my hands and rip out clumps of hair
and
as the blood drips down your head and i hear your painful wails
i'll
grab some pliers and with a smile, rip off all your nails
and after
that.. horrid little spat, between us next is glammor
surprise!
I lied! Now it's time for your knees to meet the hammer
O i bet
that hurts. Well im sure that everthing is deserved
your screams
are annoying and im not enjoying
so i sew your lips with my bloody
finger tips
and proceed with what i started
Comments on "Time to Die"
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A former member wrote:
I like that it's shaped in a perfume bottle for one. It's a very vivid poem. I like they way it's written. Perhaps you should write for saw? Good though. I liked it.