DARE TO KILL
Are you lost little lamb?
Do you want me to tour you around?
I can take you home,
Under the ground where you belong.
My knife can't wait to thrust,
I'm longing for the blood of lust,
The red liquor that flows,
Make my feeling arose.
Come to me, my dear!
I'll stab you right here.
Scream, beg for your life!
But you can't take away my bloody knife.
Run, little girl!
Don't get me touch your hair,
Move, don't turn around.
If you do, I'll smash you on the ground.
Scream, I love to hear you scream!
It's just like music to my hearing,
Run as fast as you could!
Before I switched up my mood.
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Nepenthe's || A Poetry Anthology
PoetryMy potion to induce forgetfulness of pain and sorrow just like how the ancient greek used Nepenthe... All Rights Reserved 2021 || Poetry Anthology
