Saturday, September 26

here comes the monster


what if I'll shoot you right to your eyes?
spread your blood on the floor
watch you die and suffer
what if I'll bring you down to hell?
shout wicked words in your face
make sure these won't be erased
what if I'll hunt you till you're scared?
stop your lungs from taking in oxygen
choke you till you beg for mercy

what if I'm that wicked?
a person who knows no patience
a mind drowning in ideas of revenge
a piece of evil on every bit of me
a monster hiding behind curtains

soon I'll be.
now get ready.

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